chief White Tusk barks some unintelligible banter to his subordinates, but his facial expression seems pleased. Then again, in his case, that may very well be a medical condition.
"You have our many tusks, for you round hard ste-al!" - wrapping his toung around the word appears problematic, although more factually correct than the chief will ever realize.
"And you get Chief White Tusk white tusk for two of chief black bird white swords"
As White Tusk leans back, some urgent banter and pointing emerges from the kayaks below, and credit where due, Chief White Tusk doesn't even blink as he raises the ante.
"and we have the pretty slave!", pointing at Caladwhen.