The long clan conflict was coming to an end today, the months of fighting and dying were concluding but would it have been worth it?
Tyr disrupted their world and threw it into chaos, he was the bad egg that needed to be thrown out yet but they had no way of knowing just how rotten he truly was.
He was anything but good, he had orchestrated the deaths and falls of people with no remorse as long as it got him his end goal.
The death of Jökull was another such case, everyone was surprised and Sighvatur knew he had made a mistake, a mistake he had never made prior and that was not seeing this possibility.
"Kill him!" Sighvatur; instructed he was done playing his game, he was fond of such games as this trait was seen with the scout he let escape when he captured Njal.
But he was not taking any chances, Tyr jumped over the barricade after equipping Jökull's sharper blade and began cutting down his enemies.