From Eaters of the Dead:
Now the night was fully black, and the warriors of Buliwyf awaited the coming of the dragon Korgon. All eyes were turned towards the hills, now lost in the midst of night. Buliwyf himself strode the length of the fortifications, carrying his great sword Runding, speaking low words of encouragement to his warriors. All waited quietly, save one, the lieutenant Ecthgow. This Ecthgow is a mast of the hand axe; he had set up a sturdy post of wood some distance from him, and he practiced the throw of his hand axe to this wooded post, over and again. Indeed, many hand axes had been give him; I counted five or six clipped to his board belt, and others in his hands, and scattered on the ground around him.