The dwarves’ dynasty

Freya hadn't had this much fun in ages. After about an hour of the dwarves attacking her and she evading their strikes, she finally held the dwarf king by his feet and held him upside down while he squealed like a pig.

Adrian came running, hands held at the ready to defend himself with magic and she flashed a grin at him.

"Welcome. You missed all of the action." She quipped and he lowered his hand and trudged forward.

"Obviously." He muttered.

She dropped the king whom she'd already tied and he fell on his forehead with a pained howl.

"Any one else have a score to settle?" She asked the rest of the dwarves that were not bound. They clustered together and watched her with wide frightened eyes, shaking their head tentatively. They were not really the fighters of the group. All the fighters already came after her and were all tied and bundled together with their king.

In what was supposed to be an ambush, one of the dwarves ran at her from her blind spot. She spun around and swept h