King Osberht Arrives!

Bjorn began to wish that he didn't come on this raid so he could preserve the image of his brother he had but there was no escaping the reality.

Tyr had gathered everyone in Northumbria but he separated them based on their physique.

He lined up the muscular men and women to the right, he lined up the averagely-built people in the middle and then the skinny people were to the left.

They knew that they were in trouble and began to plead but the hollow look in Tyr's eyes told them that he wasn't going to allow them to have their way.

He brought out their King, he wanted him to watch his people be executed.

Hagen was impressed by Tyr's growth, there was no way he would have predicted that this man would be such a great warrior.

Bjorn, on the other hand, was allowing his humanity to become a weakness.

Tyr knew there was no point in talking to them but he knew that he had to cut down any perceived threat.