Hark was about to open his mouth when a voice from in his ranks cut him off.[color=00746b]”Don’t listen to a word this lying creature say!”[/color] Hark looked over to who the voice came from and it was none other than Drew. Drew was the younger brother of Captain Rourke who was recently captured by the Cult and the youngest and most inexperienced of the guard. 

[color=00746b]”You locked up my brother and are destroying the town!”[/color] Drew shouted as he unsheathed his sword and pointed it at the sightless. Hark looked around at the rest of his men, some where nodding in agreement and readying their weapons and some looked as if they were about to run. [color=007236]“Now everyone hold on I’m sure we can figure this out without any bloodshed.”[/color] Hark said holding his hands up to try and show he meant no harm, [color=007236]”Now if we could all ju-“[/color] 

His words were cut off as his vision flashed. He saw that the cultist to his right would make a lunge at him with his spear. [i][color=007236]Shit[/color][/i] Hark thought you himself, it was on now. He stepped back just in time as the spear went by his face. Before the cultist could pull it back Hark grabbed hold of it with his left hand and snapped it in half with his right forearm. He stabbed the spear right into the mans throat and as he withdrew it the man crumpled to the floor.

There was a moment of pause as everyone, cultists and guards alike, stood staring at each other before the area burst into fighting. Hark drew his sword in his right hand and cut another member of the cult down. He had to make his way to the giant pactmaker and the other girl, who Hark assumed was another member of the group that joined after he left. Hark dodged fighting bodies as he made his way towards the two. 

Just before he reached the two Hark looked over and his heart dropped. The cultist, Smit, stood over the body of Drew with his sword plunged deep in his chest. [color=007236]”NO![/color] Hark shouted above the noise of the violence. This caused Smit look up and he pulled the blade out of Drew’s chest. A deep rage filled Harks body and he pointed his sword at Smit, [color=007236]“You’re going to die here.”[/color]