Loots Of War [Trigger Warning]

Kolbeinn was well enough to open his eyes, he awoke and took a quick survey of his environment and saw that the people around him were no other than the members of the Sturlungar clan that were fighting under Tyr. 

Kolbeinn heaved a loud sigh of relief the moment he saw them because he had hoped that Tyr was safe considering the scale of the battle and if Tyr was safe, then things were certain to work out in their favor.

"Where is Tyr? T-Those bastards have Gudrun!" Kolbeinn cried out but the man he spoke to looked confused because he did not know any Gudrun.

"Tyr is gone…" These were the only words that left his lips and Kolbeinn's face looked hopeless the moment he heard this.

"What the hell do you mean gone!?" Kolbeinn barked, gripping his torso but the pain that rocked his body forced him back down.