Sightless eyes stared skyward as her shattered chest rose and fell, a trickle of blood hiccupping from her lolling mouth. “People of Zavala,” I stated in a commanding voice. Now I needed to show them the carrot. I quickly nodded my approval to him, then turned back to the crowd. A small, slim foot protruded from a stack of hay. Sigurd was talking to some of my war chiefs, giving orders and getting accountability of all my warriors over by the manor house. But even then, I’m not sure we have enough. But even then, I’m not sure we have enough. What are your orders?”
“Finish clearing the houses, but don’t worry about looting the place just yet. Aslak dragged the woman back by her hair, kicking and screaming. Sheathing my sword, I pulled it. First and foremost, there was no gold! Once outside, I spotted Harald and shouted at him to take the girl. Now, carry out my orders.”
“Understood, my Lord, thank you.” Torstein bowed and hurried back towards the beach, calling for two of his archers.
