Exton

The Tavern door opens and a body is shoved inside. The man stumbles, only to be shoved again, forcing him across the floor. He is dirty, his clothes torn, and he looks as if he has taken a beating. Even as Ob watches, smaller bruises disappear. A length of wire is suddenly there, being wrapped quickly around his wrists. Ob thinks to himself that the man will break it easily, until he sees the man wince. He is pushed into a chair as a loose circle forms around him.

Ob takes a knee before the man. He leans on his other knee, looking at the man's eyes. Ob's pale blues flash and he calls to Stoney.

Bro... if you are all done up there.... We have a guest, thanks to the Shifters. Um... they tied his wrists in silver wire, and are growling up a storm

He raises a brow at the man. Ob's gravelly voice is quiet, all the more frightening for its lack of volume. "Little man, you are a shifter. I can tell. You also helped kidnap a girl from here. I would like to know who for and where she is now."

The shifter's eyes widen, a second later he spits at Ob. Ob wipes the spittle from his face slowly, reaching out to clean his hand on the man's pants leg.

"Oh now that wasn't smart. I may have to kill you for that." Ob smiles, a fanged array of teeth.

The shifter pales, yet remains defiant."You can't do worse than what he promised if I talked."

Ob reaches out and swats the man's face. it rocks his head back.

Bro get down here before I kill this *mierda impudente!


*impudent shit