When Balothiss felt another presence behind him he turned around to see the "cold stare" standing behind him, Balothiss sneered at him.

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"What are you looking at"

Balothiss said as he pulled arrows out of a nook in his armour as if they were nothing at all, but he looked at the fool who stared at him, who was analysing him as if Balothiss was a bug. 

"Shouldn't we focus on the mission and not me?"

He asked with a little defensiveness in his voice.

"I will tell you that I am a murderer and a thief but I never deserved what punishment that I was bestowed with!"

And Balothiss heaved his sword to his back but did not leave the presence of the person in front of him letting him know that he was not intimidated by him or at the very least afraid of him.

"I find sport in death only because it lets my anger free and I may forget the past and enjoy combat"

Balothiss smiled at "cold stare" and said amusedly.

"Now the death of dwarves I enjoy and the sport of the kill is a thrill I can not give up!"

He left and fast at that weaving in and out of the fray of now apparent guards that began to flow into the village and he cleaved his way through each guard that either got in his way or approached him with readied weapons or intent to kill and those who cowered at his onslaught were trampled or hit to the side.