CDXCVIII. Penta-kill
"Stop! Stop everyone, please!" he yelled, getting in the way of enemy warriors and Kranus, ready to face them without fear of what would happen next.
During those seconds, Dag stood still and silent, knowing he had to say something to stop those gold-thirsty men, but not finding the words to begin with.
Before he started talking, he got off the horse and handed the reins to Kranus, to have both hands free.
The magician, not knowing what Dag had in mind, merely held his horse still and observed.
"And you? What the fuck do you want? No one asked you to get off the horse! Go back to your place!" the bully warrior continued, looking at Dag and gesticulating rudely.
"If you approach, I'll show you something that might change your mind. It's a kind of particular gem, it can't be exposed to the daylight, you have to help me create some darkness..." he said, taking his leather bag and moving it forward, ready to open it.