"So it has come to this." The Warrior said with bitter anger, before reaching for a Cast Iron lantern mounted on his belt, giving a sad look to his lover, a wane smile on his muzzle, then turning an Icy stare to the Hostage taker. "You want my Artifact? Fine... But you will have to work for it." he stated, before he pulled the crank, a teeth-gritting creak squeaking out, as a Ghostly Blue Light filled the room and drowning out the orange light of the sunset.
=TOTEN SIE!=
"So it has come to this." The Warrior said with bitter anger, before reaching for a Cast Iron lanter
