Valor turned, looking out the door. "Young wolf. You've made an error in judgement. The book was stolen from the library, and she has recovered it." He walked outside and stood over Firefly, his authority drowning out any orders Firefly barked.
"This is my village, do you honestly think fire can hurt it? Eucalyptus wood only grows back faster once it is burned, it is like the mythical Hydra - one head is destroyed, two grow in its place. Now... Lay down your arms." His voice echoed through the whole area, with an almost irresistible authority to it. The Archmage stared directly at Firefly, awaiting his next move.
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The bartender kept cleaning, but gestured to Mara.
"It's a long story, but we need to make sure that this wolf stays safe." She said, walking over and picking up her sleeping cousin.