Tyr, The New Chieftain!

Tyr punched him until his face caved in, but even with that, he did not stop. Tyr was enjoying it and he only came to his senses when the savages began cheering for him.

These were creatures that held no loyalty, as long as the one who led them was killed, they would submit to the victor.

Tyr, however, did not know and braced himself for any potential attack that they might initiate.

But all they did was crouch on all fours and lower their heads to the ground.

Tyr was not oblivious to how animals behaved, he knew that this was how wolves submitted, but he did not know if these people could be led.

"Heh! I see what is going on…" Tyr muttered under his breath, this was a fortunate development and one of them approached the shirtless Tyr.

He looked at Tyr and then looked to the ground where Skol lay, asking permission for them to devour the body.