'Talk about timing, any slower these guys would have mauled each other'
Jacob stood up.
The old man stood up as well, but he was still evidently upset.
Trevor eventually released the hilt of his sword.
In a straight line, their row all walked out on the stage. Light beamed on their silhouettes showing each one of them.
Tipton looked at each one of them and made up a fake status. His tongue lied like a prisoner on death row.
It made you want to believe what he said about you was true.
He eventually looked at Jacob for a second. His eyebrows wiggled with confusion before he went over to the old man.
His eyes widened.
It looked like he had seen gold.