And at that Maldebrwm, one of the pagans' chief men, called Gwenlwyd to him, and gave him a sword with its hilt of noble gold, and he spoke with him thus: "By this sword," he said, "than which no better sword went on a [man's] side, I will bind myself to you in friendship. And for that, noble, honorable vassal, I ask that you arrange, as far as you are able, for me to fight with Rolant before anyone. And I swear to you on the relics of Mahumet that, unless I am killed first, Rolant will be killed by my right hand."
And then Kilbrwm came toward Gwenlwyd to offer him his helmet, with this speech: "Take, good vassal, that which is fitting for you - a fine gift. This gift," he said, "never has a helmet better than it gone on a man's head - the most precious gold solders and welds its bands; and a carbuncle in its crest adorns it at the top, and that lights through the night the way it goes, as the sun the day, as far as it reaches. And reciprocate to me, by way of recompense for so great a gift as that, by having us meet Rolant so that we can bring low his pride." "If I understand the transaction," said Gwenlwyd, "I shall bring it about that you have your desire concerning that."