Cain's senses were heightened as he rose to his feet, his wings flexing in readiness. He gave the impression that he was prepared to escape at any moment, a flicker of dread in his eyes as he focused on the group. "What can I do for you? I am just passing by and do not desire new enemies."
The young man from House Arken stepped forward, his voice dripping with condescension as he addressed Cain, completely ignoring his question. "I must say, you've led me on quite the chase. But it ends here. Be a good mutt and kneel so I can cut off your head. I promise I will make it quick in the name of House Arken."
