The one bandit that I left alive, tried to scurry away, but I summoned my dragon to stop him in his tracks. In my peripheral vision, I saw that his crotch area got wet displaying how scared he was.
His face was deathly pale as he stopped in his tracks. My dragon's breath was enough for him to screech like a girl. I only let out a snicker as I summoned my wolf to bring me over to him.
"I-I-I-I'm-m-m-m… s-s-sorry," the bandit stuttered.
I snickered once again at his actions. This is reality. In front of real power, everything means nothing.
"Who is your leader?" I ask.
"A-A-A-Ava! It's Ava the jeweler," The big muscular fire harpy shouted in fear.
Seems like they have no loyalty. If you can't even get loyalty from simple bandits, how are you supposed to get loyalty from an entire kingdom… Ava. I have no clue why you're doing this, but you'll die for betraying me… wait, how about we put her in prison. She'll be the guinea pig.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!