Greybar
No Trouble at All
Fera wraps Maeror up quite efficiently, placing his arms in a hold. "The cold take your lies." he spits as wriggles ineffectively.
The fellow with the large curved blade smiles and says to his partner: "You take the smaller axe." And then both step forward and with quick blows smash the weapons from Maeror's hands.
"We'll take him now. He will have to answer for what he has done."
The fellow with the large curved blade smiles and says to his partner: "You take the smaller axe." And then both step forward and with quick blows smash the weapons from Maeror's hands.
"We'll take him now. He will have to answer for what he has done."