"It is always he who has lost the most loved ones that is forced to grant mercy to the enemies who stole them from him."
~Tasmiya Shaik
THE PORT CITY OF DURENHAL
WESTERN DOCKS
Saber Fang Ship
Deck's Lower Quarters
Thursday
23:50
His head ached as if a thousand needles had speared through each nerve, and his body no less was ensnared by the throes of physical agony. The Aldari Lord was unexpectedly ruthless, and neither did he expect the Reinhardt bastard to have overpowered him. And he damn well was aware that Sebastian had not even exercised half of the full potential of his abilities. If the Lord was to lose control on an unnaturally large scale, he could have incinerated the entire port, but the Mckain vassal was more than grateful that Sebastian lacked experience with his Narrak powers.
