"Well, well, look who decided to join the party!" the Seer shouted over the din, still lying on the floor, his voice filled with twisted joy.
"Sorry, some of the food's already gone cold!" shouted Cao Tang with the same twisted expression as the Seer, his dark sense of humor evident as he let another corpse slip from his grip.
But there wasn't much time for exchanging pleasantries. The man with the hammer lunged again, but this time he was quickly dispatched by the Seer. Rolling over, the Seer threw the baby knife at him, and as the attacker stumbled forward, he fell onto the Seer's sword, impaling himself.
"I leave for a moment, and I come back to find you two massacring people?" An Liu yelled, stress etched across his face. He effortlessly decapitated an enemy with a single, fluid swing of his sword. The severed head flew across the room, bouncing off a wall with a dull thud before rolling to a stop at the Seer's feet.
