Roryn came running down the street as fast as he could, he skidded to a halt about six feet away from Ferethor and drew his bow, fitting an arrow to it so quickly that Ferethor had a hard time seeing it.
In a second the head of the arrow was pointing squarely at Ferethor's neck.
Ferethor looked at Roryn and noticed the white tree emblem that adorned his leather tunic...
"Give me a reason to, guard, give me a reason, and I'll shoot you dead. h
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