A bizarre madman, a ridiculous imbecile, riding a horse alone into the cove then beginning to insult and ridicule their leader—who could stand for that?
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"Shoot him with the arrows! Turn him into a porcupine!"
"Skin him alive! Teach him a lesson that he'll remember into his next life!"
The expanse of the cove was large, and the trees were all cut down. The cove's land was oval shaped, and the perimeter was lined with rows of wooden huts, about twenty or thirty of them; it seemed like a small village. In the middle of the cove was a clearing, and right in the middle of the clearing was a cave.
Jacker's shadow avatar stormed into the clearing and stood there as he banged the metal shield with the war hammer in his hand. "Viktor, get out of that cave! If you've got the balls get out here and let's have a duel!" he yelled.
The avatar continued to spew out more insults, enraging the robbers even more.
