Temur didn't have time; it was best to take care of this quickly. His whip snapped faster than Arkin could trace, and it slammed into his neck, driving him into a wall with a grunt before he was jerked forward.
"Now, tell me where the Blood Necromancer is."
Arkin stopped struggling to free himself, he looked up in surprise. "How do you know that name? He's here, isn't he? He's finally here! Oh! Oh! Oh! To think he'll climb that low just to see me...!"
The rope tightened like a snake. "That's not the question, where is the bastard?"
"And how am I suppose to know? I've not seen the bastard in years. He's not the sort that just wandered around, but to think he'll be here!" Arkin knew the bastard was on the move but to think he's that fast.
All he plannedo hold up here till he got a reply message from him, but that bastard was already moving! Arkin gritted his teeth. 'My dark paladins are not here yet!'
