The next morning Vance woke up to the sounds of glass and ice shattering. And someone yelling out in pain. "Shit! Who puts a trap here!?"
Vance had not forgotten what happened the night before and set up his traps just in case. Luckily the simple hunting trap actually helped quite a bit. This was also why he had the girls wear clothes before sleeping. "I do. To help capture people who wish to do me and my girls' harm." Vance had already drawn his sword and cast fireball on it. With a wave of his sword, he sent out a fireball, shooting directly at the man who was staring at Vance in disbelief.
