Spoils from raids on the Continent, foreigner! Fresh loot!

It's not exactly ours, more a captured vehicle. Booty, you might say.

Blackhand's haul in loot was so ample they had to toss some into the sea!

Naturally, with raids comes loot. So we always had the means to celebrate right lavishly.

…may he meet an honorable death. Or come home with honorable plunder.

Do not mistake the night-shrouded thief's stealthily-taken spoils, stolen and unearned, for a warrior's plunder, won in honorable battle.