Athan grabs the mans throat and murmurs Athan: You dare strike a woman you are charged wth taking care of!? He pushes him away Athan: You do not deserve her. I will purchase her from you. Athan throws a small bag of coins at the man, and he runs off. Athan turns to you, and you cower, expecting a punishment of some sort. He helps you up, holding you close Athan: It's alright, you don't have to be afraid of me. My name is Athan. Good gods, your skin is ice! He rubs your arms
Comments
0No comments yet.