"Are you sure about that?" Pierre asked when he heard about Billy's idea.
"Yep, this should make things easy for us after this," Billy said after he picked his glaive since it would be better against those big ass axes. "Just wait and see."
Billy looked at Svan, massaging his wrists and stretching his body. It seemed he didn't sleep well that night due to the handcuffs, but he wasn't someone who would complain about it, nor was he weak enough to let such a thing bother him for long.
"Why don't we make things more interesting here?" Billy asked.
"What do you mean?" Svan frowned.
"Say, if you win, I will let you and your friends go, you can return to the life where you lick Jeannete's boots if you want," Billy said. "I doubt that you will resist her powers again. In any case, if you lose, you will have to give me your word that you will follow my orders here. That way, you and your friends won't have to live with shackles."
