Thalion had expected a grand reception when he walked out of the forest to face the Bloodfall legion in open fields.
He had expected to see rows and rows of vampire soldiers clad in full body armour with their weapons drawn as they sweated from head to toe upon seeing his grand visage-
Instead what happened was that only one single small, puny, absolutely non-significant dwarf, which was clearly a mortal, stood before him alone with an equally small sword in his hand which confused Thalion on as to if it were a sword or a needle to clean his teeth.
" Where are the men? Where is the grand reception? Who the fuck are you? " Thalion asked as he pointed towards Sebastian while being absolutely perplexed as to why he was sent to fight him alone?
