Bjorn was huffing and puffing, he did not know that this man was this strong even when they initially crossed swords.
This was the strength of a King, the strongest warrior in said Kingdom but he also wondered why Tryggve was not striking the finishing blow.
Bjorn could not count how many times this man could have fatally injured him yet he stood.
The only thing that Bjorn suffered was fatigue.
Tryggve stared at him like he was thinking of something to say.
"Bjorn Ironside, is throwing your life away your idea of redemption?" Tryggve said and this caught Bjorn off guard.
"Throwing my life away? I am still standing, am I not?" Bjorn tried his hardest to remain confident but Tryggve pointed at his clothes with the sword in hand.
Bjorn looked down and realized that Tryggve had inscribed a message in it while they were fighting.