“Milady! I don’t think we should open the gate in the middle of a war,” the guard whispered in fear seeing me hold a Bronze hammer must have been a little odd for him.Just an hour ago, I wasn’t able to hold a sword and now I was ready to hit the battleground with a bronze ass hammer in my hand.“Open it,” I asked him nicely and he turned his head to Iris and the others, “Don’t look at them, they don’t make decisions here,” I groaned not breaking the eye contact from him.I wouldn’t let my mate fight alone, not happening on my watch.“I---,” he stuttered and looked around to possibly get some help.“Open it!” I whispered and he finally understood I was not backing down. They knew I was not an armature, if I was introducing an idea, I must have a plan for it.He opened the gate, the cold and dusty breeze brushed against my skin. I stepped out and tightened my grip around the hammer when a draugr tried to get past me to the gate. I swung the hammer and his head flew over to the side.Hi
Read more