Kapitel 45: The strength of a twig

Faylen was ready to explode. No sooner had Gweyir woken up did Mikax slap her from behind instantly knocking her unconscious.

"But why?!" Faylen had to know. She understood that she had just called him a 'bastard' but that hardly would count as hostile since she clearly didn't know what had transpired between them in her state.

Mikax merely shrugged, "I didn't like her tone. This way we can continue our peaceful discussion without any interruptions."

Internally everyone had facepalmed themselves, for someone who blames everyone for being unreasonable he was certainly not any better. His mood had gone from literally ready to murder everyone to someone talking peacefully, then back to assaulting the head guard and back to peace talks again. A rollercoaster didn't have this many ups and downs.

Clearing his throat Gora gave Faylen a small head shake in warning not to push the situation any further.