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The start of a war

***POV – Zagon

“Bro, those fays didn’t know what hit them,” Luan is hanging onto Blade, both a little tipsy as they walk a few steps behind Marrok and me.

“I don’t know what they were more scared of, your hound ripping them apart, or Blade biting them … ha-ha-ha,” he continues, and I notice the small smile on Marrok’s lips, probably thinking about our day of torture. And Luan is right, we demoralized those two fays into telling us everything they know and then we sent them to a place with their names on. All and all, it was a pretty fruitful 26 hours, hence our rather mellow state of intoxication – we’ve been drinking a few at the pub, celebrating.