He Orders Me To Follow Him To An Inn

He looks at me. He still seems angry. "Gather your weapons and come with me." He suddenly orders.

I do as I'm told. I am actually glad he has me keep my belongings. And follow him. I wish I could strike him down but my hands seems to refuse the thought of stabbing him. I just casually pick up and sheath back my sword.

"Stop doing that." He says finally putting an end to your struggle. It irritates me.

He brings me down to the docks and heads towards an ill-reputed inn. He has me follow him in and the two of us take a table in a corner.

"You may speak again." He suddenly orders and I find my voice back. I take a deep breath, enjoying my recovered voice.

"Why have you brought me here ?" I ask.

"To teach you your place." He says coldly. I gasp and shiver at the threatening tones. He has a waitress bring the two of us a meal. I take this little breather to look around the room. Despite being early in the morning, this place is quite crowded. A patrol of guards are here, sipping their morning wine it seems. A few of them look a bit tipsy but none of them are drunk yet.

While waiting for our food, he seems to ponder. I don't know what is going on in his mind. He is still thinking of the best way to discipline me.