Chapter 33: Leaving Zergah

I grabbed him by the collar, dragged him into the tent, and hurled him to the ground.

Splaash!

"Guh..."

With both arms tied, he scraped his face along the ground and groaned.

I seized the back of his neck as he lay facedown, hauled him roughly upright, and drew my sword.

Shing

"Aaaagh!"

I cut off the wrist sticking out from his bindings and cauterized the stump with my Aura Blade.

Sizzle...

The sound of his flesh cooking filled the tent, and Valencia stamped his feet in agony...