Despite all the blood, the two spears stuck through him, and the rage, Halbjorn recognizes, even savors their fear, and somewhere might even register Svalin's battle-cry.
He grins savagely, dismissing those who flee and charging towards the nearest sign of battle. There's no intent to help his sister, per se, but better to attack fighters than cowards.
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