The warm sun of the afternoon was shining brightly outside the Smithy yet the atmosphere inside felt chilly. Zorkan shivered with anger and fear as Marna stalked him like a cat toying with her prey.
Standing opposite him, Nissa glared at Marna with deep hatred in her eyes. The fear had waned away and all she had left was a thirst for revenge.
Kosumi watched the dynamics between the two groups with interest in her eyes. The Sickle Hammer had perished but its remnants had dragged Harbingers into their feud and the remnant New Era had accepted, also wanted to do the same.
Nissa looked at Kosumi pleadingly to take action but Kosumi was unmoved. None of the people in the Dark Cloaks stepped forward to defend Nissa or Zorkan.
