The makeshift club hit the slave arm and broke bones not that it did much to help Gabriel. Scarab was done playing game and had the slave make a tornado of flames around Gabriel.
“We were instructed not to kill anyone if possible but you are making that very difficult. If you promise to behave I’ll let you live if not you die,” said Scarab furiously. He was starting to have trouble organizing the battle on both fronts he had to deal with.
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