The Power of Tony

Fenrir, Kalishar, and Ricker had arrived at the twins' workplace. The swindler sighed, wondering what to expect from the twins. A bad feeling made him freeze in his throat. Never before, not even with his excessive arrogance or the courage that came with being drunk, had Fenrir dared to confront the twins, who could frighten any brave soul who believed that simply wielding a sword could protect them from both brothers. The man made sure to look everything over before entering; he had to be prepared for anything. Negotiating wasn't an option, and since he had another person with them, feigning negotiation wouldn't be possible, since Alejandro would only cooperate if the other half showed absolute submission to the wishes of that wretch.

"Listen, Kalishar, if something goes wrong, help Ricker return to his family, and if you run away, with your reflexes and instincts, you can steal horses for the carriage and escape from here."

"But..."