Pharai
"You never answered my question?" I looked at Suetekh who pulled the string of his bow as he balanced the arrow on his finger. Even though yesterday I had traded a kiss to stop him from firing at his soldiers today I had no choice but to let him do what he wanted.
He insisted this was what kept his soldiers strong and alert. The fear of the unknown. I believed it was just his sick way of getting power from other people's pain. Yet he was doing this long before I had arrived and I was sure he would find a way to sneak it in one way or the other so why argue.
I was, however, able to put a limit on how many people he could shoot a day. He normally shot around twenty to fifty a day and I had argued he could only shoot ten per day.