"FATHER!"
Alerron eyes flash and his Starbolts lance out, vaporizing a guard who comes at him. Alerron then moves to defend his father from the next attack. He levels glowing gaze at Blackfire, anger building in his chest.
"My father said your reign is over, Kommand'r. Before the sun sets, one of us will walk away as ruler of New Tamaran; the other will be dead.
I challenge you to the Juris Macto; let the vornskr feast on the unjust!" Alerron yells.
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