Daramlhoradd’s War

Galowyn stumbled, almost fell.
Alderod didn’t hesitate, didn’t stop to think. He reached out with his strong right hand and steadied her.
Daggers flew out of Daramlhoardd’s glaring, green eye. This were followed by the heavy fist. The faithful steward fell without making a sound.
“Do any others of you dare to interfere in my business?” He looked first at one soldier then another.
They tucked their tails between their legs and slunk away. None of them wished for their lord’s wrath to fall on them.
“I have no need to lie.”

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