Sturla, The Indomitable!

Tyr was amazed at his strength, Sturla bent down to meet his eyes. 

"You are the boy that everyone wants, and rejoice, for this is the only reason why you live," Sturla said, Tyr knew this was a man that his weapon could not touch. 

Sturla stood back up and began walking towards Gissur, who was just getting to his feet. 

Tyr was defeated even before he could put up a decent fight, this was how menacing Sturla was. 

"Y-You bastard!" Gissur cussed out, getting to his feet as Sturla casually approached, once again dragging his sword along the ground.

"You are strong Gissur, I have to admit it but you are nothing compared to the strength that Ymir has granted me." Sturla was calm and collected, but he knew now he would get to see Gissur's true strength because he was "threatened".

"Now Gissur, show me the strength that my father is wary of," Sturla said as he raised his sword from the ground and pointed it right at Gissur.