SHIP YOUR HERO IN BUBBLE WRAP, PLEASE - END OF ARC

Everything swayed around Glax, and when the last remnants of the potent medusa poison ceased to take effect, his sword fell from his hand on the ship's deck. Glax bent his suddenly weak knees and wiped away the stubborn tears of anger, frustration and... anger and frustration, basically.

With a glance, he realized they were laughing at him. Discreetly, since he was the damn champion of Armorion. He was back on the ship going to Thepomesos. It was there that they threw him when it was over.

He couldn't interfere with anything that was done after the events in the mausoleum, and he just remembered that Nikandros threw a bucket of dirty water at him. 'That asshole. He could have killed me if my sword was energized.'

The old man had done this to wake him up, diss him, threaten him, and only stopped because the archigeos arrived.

Demophon also laughed when he saw Glax and Rasmus, both paralysed, but he wanted explanations.