Berserker
"Go ahead."
Birger pursed his lips but reached out to lay a palm flat on the side. Nothing happened. Brand huffed out a breath. They could get in with him. Astrid had released the spell. "Okay, let's go. The Thor tree is right up this slope, behind those tall bushes."
Erik and Birger looked at each other in utter mystification, but quickly followed behind, trailed by the fighting men. He blazed a trail through the large gorse bushes with alacrity but then stuttered to a stop at the sight of what awaited him on the other side.