Meanwhile inside the carriage, Brelgor body were still recovering. "Prince, the velmorian slave is taken away."
"That's not my problem, it's your prize, If you cannot protect it, that mean you don't deserve it." The prince said with a chuckle, completely disinterested with the fight happening outside. He hold a silver glass filled with wine.
'This dammed prince. If he allow the velmora to stay inside the carriage we will not have this problrm.' Brelgor cursed in his mind.
If he's in normal state he would probably pursue them, but now? There's no way he can do that. He have barely any strength left.
"But Prince, do you have any idea who ambush us?"
"Who knows I have a lot of enemy, it's not the first nor the last, Only if he can beat those two outside he deserve my interest."
Brelgor doesn't say any word further focusing on the fight outside.
