The moon would not settle down and never cease to leave the sky as the demons were still abroad. In Lagertha’s eyes, she would not kill such a powerful foe until she knows what he knows about his master. She and Malcus fought each other and did not turn away from each other’s eyes, and they did not let go of their weapons. Lagertha held onto her longsword and either deflected Malcus’s ax or swung back at him to make him stumble. Such a thing might be impossible for an ordinary human to accomplish as he traverses the world at his peril.