Rumble

The head Hylin barged in and now Mithrir's wife pointed her gun at the Head Hylin. Seronn's was firmly resting on the forehead of Leonadir. And the head hylin was convinced that the three of them were working together and Leonadir did not have any courage to speak out. What is happening here? asked the head Hylin. You are pointing your gun at your own kind and have paid a hunter to do so. Mithrir was now confused, Could Seronn be a hunter disguised as the masked man, he wondered. We have not paid anyone, we would just need our daughter back, he said to her. Please, we have the money with us as well, cried Mithrir's wife. She almost pressed the trigger of the gun by mistake. Carefull ther! said the Head Hylin. I know that your daughter is locked up, but i'am afraid it is not in my hands and certainly not in the hands of Leonadir, she said. The HYlinw ho had trailed Leonadir jumped down from the trees and barged into the house. She had arrow at the head of Mithrir. There was total chaos that existed now.

Seronn shot Leonadir in the head. " Lesser confusion" he said and rolled his gun at the head Hylin. " Point me in the direction of Thronir" he said to her. She was totally shocked and broke down immediately as she saw the blood rush out of Leonadir profusely. Her eyes could not be taken away from the lifeless body of her lover. He then pointed the gun at the other Hylin whose arrow was firmly on the head of Mithrir. I'am going to kill him, she said to Seronn. You may as well, replied Seronn. The head Hylin was on the ground, throbbing and sobbing. Mithrir's wife took a shot at the head of Seronn. The bullet fell from the other side of his head. He turned to the wife of Mithrir " Shoot me one more time" he said to her. This time the Hylin was also scared and ran out of the house. He pointed his gun at the head of the head Hylin, I ask you one more time " Where is Thronir" I do not even know who Thronir is, sobbed the head hylin holding the hands of her lover. Seronn caught hold of Mithrir and dragged him outside the house as his wife watched it unfold, helplessly!

Mithrir was on his knees as Seronn had his gun on the back of his head! Why do you so desperately chase him? asked Mithrir. Because he is worthy! replied Seronn. Worthy? Worthy of what? asked Mithrir. Worthy to be tested, said Seronn. Mithrir did not know what was happening. I swear if I knew where he was, I would tell you, he said to Seronn. Seronn pressed the gun on his head further and almost pressed the trigger. Wait! wait pleaded the dwarf. I know where he will be tomorrow, he said to Seronn. Where? asked Seronn in a gruffy tone. At the palace, he said to him. Seronn took the gun away from Mithrir's life and walked away into the streets! Mithrir's wife came running to him and tried to pick him up! Leave me be! he said to her shrugged her off.