"What are you talking about? I know you brought me down to Silverwood to escape the fall of the Hiervalan, but.." The front door burst out from its hinges, splintering across the room and a figure stepped through it, a towering man, all bone and sinew, with a massive mane of raven-black hair and completely red eyes. 202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6HvB2cjfx4
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"Greetings brother." Reynar spat on the ground in response, moving with cat-like grace towards the door, though the man pushed out into the air in front of him with a hand towards the bar, and everything on it shattered at-once, with Viktor and Reynar throwing themselves to the floor in time to escape the cascading glass and iron. Kellen's father moved to meet the assailant at the door as the same pale-skinned elf from the skirmish on the porch stepped over the sill. Stepping in front of the new assailant, the elder Mitharias made as if to draw his sword, but the elf made a motion as if crushing an insect in his hand and Kellen's father fell to the ground screaming. Screaming as if every piece of him were on fire.202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNDkFolXfTp
"Silas stop this. You can take me. Leave the rest of them," Reynar roared from behind the bar, having cleared most of the distance to the door. "I think not. I think you know why I'm here," the man's voice dripped with acid as he moved past the bar and trained his eyes on Viktor. Reynar has a brother? I won't let him take me. I won't let him hurt anyone else, whoever he is. His sword rasped free from its sheath and he turned to face the man calling his uncle "brother."202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZL823YmkdT
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