Training the Enchanter pt6:Bloodpulse pt2

The man Draig had sent out had been gone for so long that Draig had actually fallen asleep while waiting but was awoken by his shrill scream as he came sprinting as fast as his legs would carry him and behind him a group of four followed. Their faces showed murderous intent as the three eyed fool sweat uncontrollably.

"Boss, Boss. I got their attention, help me" cried the tri eyed man.

Draig looked up groggily though he was quick on the up take as his cane came into existence and pelted one of the men to the ground before he bit his wrist and tore a chunk of his flesh allowing for several blood spikes to fly forth and assault the other pursuers. Draig had expected a bit more from them but seeing as his initial strike worked he felt a bit disappointed at the quality of these people.

Upon closer inspection he found that they weren't even criminals, it was more folks from the Township.

"Strein, you bastard" cursed one of the people revealing Tri eyes name.