What remain are Steve with Avery's knife as his throat, Timmy with Adelaide's sword at his throat, and Gus wrestling with Merrill; he stills as Adelaide speaks, and when Steve squeaks out, "Gustavi, stop."
Not before her knife sinks deep into his side, and he yowls hopelessly, looking at Merrill with horror; it has not pierced his lungs, but daggers and torsos are not a great combination.
Their remaining gladiators are either still from uncertainty, or trapped in vines, making no move towards any of the party. Steve looks at Gus and then Avery. "Let me help him, please."
Timmy orders Gus and Steve to be quiet, and looks up at Adelaide. "My dear, surely we can discuss this. You are a mage. Please, order your slaves to stand down."
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What remain are Steve with Avery's knife as his throat, Timmy with Adelaide's sword at his throat, and Gus wrestling with Merrill; he stills as Adelaide speaks, and when Steve squeaks out, "Gustavi, stop."
Not before her knife sinks deep into his side, and he yowls hopelessly, looking at Merrill with horror; it has not pierced his lungs, but daggers and torsos are not a great combination.
Their remaining gladiators are either still from uncertainty, or trapped in vines, making no move towards any of the party. Steve looks at Gus and then Avery. "Let me help him, please."
Timmy orders Gus and Steve to be quiet, and looks up at Adelaide. "My dear, surely we can discuss this. You are a mage. Please, order your slaves to stand down."