They opened the port with a bang, we were all waiting with our weapons in hand. The biggest problem was that even with my mayus I couldn't take them all on.
There were three archers aiming at us, and six other men with weapons in their hands, including Ivan's men, who apparently had betrayed us.
-What is the meaning of this Murtetos?
-I'm sorry Chief, but the Ogre pays much better, and he has a message for you: traitors die without skin.
That's enough Murt, we have to take him to Gobric, as we were ordered, this is no time for chit-chat. - shouted Peter, another of the men who were there when we entered.
If there were no archers, I was sure we could get out without problems, but I didn't want to risk an arrow hitting Hero, so I put myself in front of her, covering her with my body.
One of the men pointed directly at me, when I moved.
-Stop there, or I'll put the arrow between your eyebrows. - The archer threatened me.
