Bjorn and Tyr had broken free, they hid and wondered what happened to their mother.
This was their priority, the safety of their mother, and they hated that their father was not here either.
They recalled what Askild was told before being carted away and they knew they needed their King now more than ever, this made their next move clear to them.
They had to somehow get Askild free even though they knew this might be an impossibility.
"Bjorn…" Tyr whispered and the moment Bjorn's eyes met Tyr, he tried his best not to laugh out loud.
Tyr had dirt on him and Bjorn could not tell the difference, the ground was muddy as the weather had been rainy as of late despite it having not done so in days.
"Bjorn! Shut up!" Tyr had to warn him but seeing Bjorn trying not to laugh only made him suffer the same fate. In the end, these were just children but they had grown faster than most because of the path they had chosen.