uring those lessons in the fort, oh you remember quite well, you are in a very ghastly mood and you go a long way to make a little fool of yourself.
"You know nothing about jousting and I'm not going to do what you tell me to do, Renald! You're not even a nobleman, so why should I?" But Renald, unimpressed by the usual drama that you are putting on the table, has only one thing to say:
"Yannik, being a nobleman doesn't make you clever. Go ask your father , he will tell you wild stories of how he got tricked by a bunch of hairy pigs in the forest and how I had to save his careless neck as a result. Now listen to this bag of old bones here for once, alright? That'll save you falling of the horse again when he tries to throw you off the next time."