Shall the companions make a banquet of him? Shall they part him among the merchants?
Will traders bargain over him? Will they divide him up among the merchants?
Will the bands of fishermen make traffic of him? Will they part him among the merchants?
Will merchants sell him; will they divide him among traders?
His body is like shields fused together, like dense scales pressed over one another.
His body is like molten shields, shut close up with scales pressing upon one another.