He was no amateur, probably on the same level as Holmes, but he had bitten off more than he could chew, and it was evident in the condition of his sword. He moved so fast that no one had any idea what was going on, with a single slash from him rending armor and gutting the men like fish. “You know, I came so close not to using this. Suffice to say, it was rare for someone to carry so much infamy without being imprisoned or executed. They continued to make out while fondling each other’s breasts. “We can either bring you in alive or dead. “You and I need to talk.”
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The bathhouses were full of cadets, washing off sweat and blood from battle. I shot him with my own arrow.”
“But how did you—”
“That’s the kind of question I’d prefer you not ask. “You didn’t give him a title, so am I to understand he’s not a knight or lord?” The man nodded. However, I might blow into Colbrand every now and then, maybe do another show.”
“Well then consider this a farewell gift until we meet again.” She removed a small metal lockbox from her desk drawer, likely dwarf-made. He deflected the attack and tried to counter with a kick to the temple, but the beastman had already moved out of range.
