The forces of Vestfold drew closer to the position of Oskar and Tyr, Oskar had gone ahead of Tyr to scavenge for valuables from the corpses. The dead had no use for jewelry and Oskar was not about to pass up on this opportunity.
"I wonder how much these costs…" Oskar muttered to himself, trying on a ring on his left hand. It was a silver ring with a unique emblem attached to it.
He heard the floor vibrate, the thumping sound got closer with each passing second and Oskar was surprised because they had arrived faster than usual but that was because they were on horseback.
The first thought that entered Oskar's mind was to hide beneath the corpses but that would be useless if they had come to retrieve them, this would make his death shameful.
Oskar was not scared as he entertained the thought but what about Tyr? he had to warn Tyr of the impending threat.
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