...look into a wolf's eyes. You'll never be the same again.
Sah felt uneasy being back in Torchline. He knew he was welcome, but shaking the phantom images of his last visit was hard. He'd found himself looking for a spot to grab a snack when he heard a commotion from one of the bars. This was Torchline, so it didn't alarm him, and the Wild Thunder kept walking. Yet, as he passed one of the windows, he spotted a familiar face amid the chaos. By the Gods, why was his son in a barfight?
Briefly closing his eyes with a deep sigh, Sah turned on his heel and slammed the door open. Walking in, his eyes narrowed in on the fucker (WM) who has his son. It's nice to see Luka holding his own by going for the man's ribs, but Sah didn't waste any time on the thought. He harshly grabbed the man's shoulder and jabbed him mercilessly in the kidney. Honorable? No. But it was a barfight and the fool made the mistake of touching his kid.
From his position, Sah glanced over WM's shoulder to lock eyes withLuka. Raising a brow, he grinned, "Need a hand?"
Briefly closing his eyes with a deep sigh, Sah turned on his heel and slammed the door open. Walking in, his eyes narrowed in on the fucker (WM) who has his son. It's nice to see Luka holding his own by going for the man's ribs, but Sah didn't waste any time on the thought. He harshly grabbed the man's shoulder and jabbed him mercilessly in the kidney. Honorable? No. But it was a barfight and the fool made the mistake of touching his kid.
From his position, Sah glanced over WM's shoulder to lock eyes with
Sah
