Snow wanted to scream or shout or screech. It was hard to place words on what he actually wanted to do. Even if he had tried to scream, he doubts the words would have come out. He was afraid too. With his powers and his immortality gone, he was not safe either. If General Zack decides to attack him or his wife, there was nothing he could do to keep the general away. His swordsmanship was also useless against the general and his blazing weapons.
The angry scream of the short man carouses the air. He had attacked the general from behind, arming to plunge his sword through the general's neck and pin him to the chair. Unfortunately for him, the general moved away at the last minute, making his sword meet an empty space in the wood.
"Looking for me?" The General chuckled as he appeared behind the man. Snow, had not seen the general moved. He was moving so fast, like a spark of lighting. There was no explanation for his in human movement.
