Assallya was stunned by the man's introduction. It was like he was carrying the hammer of Tyr himself despite his scrawny, puny little arms. That man would make for a perfect bodyguard. She needed to know more about him. See if he was a worthy candidate. More importantly, she needed to see if he could be easily ensorceled of if she should try more conventional means of controlling him. It was sometimes amazing what a man would do at the behest of a pretty face and there were few as attractive as herself.
"We're not out of the woods yet Ash. I'd be ready with that bow," Assallya suggested.
"Now Flint," she continued, pushing her hair back behind her shoulders with both hands, "Get that friend of yours in the wagon so we can get out of here before that Crim bastard catches up."
"We're not out of the woods yet Ash. I'd be ready with that bow," Assallya suggested.
"Now Flint," she continued, pushing her hair back behind her shoulders with both hands, "Get that friend of yours in the wagon so we can get out of here before that Crim bastard catches up."