Vixen felt a hand grab her cloak and haul her off the ground. It was a man the size of a small rhino" hey man lay off the steroids!" She barked. The man sneered anx slammed her into the wall. Hawthorn stood but two more men came in and held him back. The man held vixen against the wall. "My sword shatered. Yousaid it wouldnt and it did i want my money back." She held a finger up "no i said it shouldnt if you took care of it. But obviousy you dodnt so its not my fault. Let me go." He slemmed her to the wall again and she gasped. "I want my money back blacksmith." She shook her head "i already spent it anx its your fault it broke." She spat. He dropped her and clenched his fists."watch yourself blacksmith ill get you back." With that he left