Theo cursed in his head, he was not in control of the situation and he ALWAYS was in control.
"Your friend has a hefty bounty and I have a reputation of never failing my contacts. Leave the old man and I spare the filthy elf."
He couldn't believe himself, the woman spoke the truth of his predicament. He felt his legs stiffen, but he knew without looking that ice was forming on him, the woman's eyes glowing an ethereal blue.
Another chill surrounded him as the shadow returned, it's deep voice shaking his core. Even so, he would not back down this close to his target.

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