"LAGERTHA!!!" Herfjötur screamed from the top of her lungs as she watched Lagertha's body hit the ground below, but she immediately took a defensive stance as another arrow narrowly missed her head.
Someone was attacking them but who, this was not just your average robbery, someone was coming for their heads.
Herfjötur's mind was split as she was worried about Lagertha and prayed to the heavens that she was not dead but it would take more than that to kill her.
She had to have faith in Lagertha and focus on herself.
"WE ARE UNDER ATTACK!" Herfjötur screamed and the moment she said this, backup arrived almost immediately.
"Commander!" They said, forming a shield wall to rebuff any potential arrows that may follow.
But Herfjötur felt something was amiss but before she could figure it out, a sharp pain was felt from her back as it slowly reached her torso and out of it was a sword that had impaled her clean through.