Caedos lowered his head to the Archduke who was still waiting for a response from him. "Leave me." He decided to humor the Fiend and make a demand.
Tarraz's face shuttered, his cold eyes sparking with the faintest hint of interest. "Very well. You can freely move through the city for today, every stable will be open to you."
"It is difficult to take him at his word." Captain Ayred stepped forward.
The last of the rescued Hellhounds had gone through the portal, and they would have done the same if they hadn't gotten a visit from Archduke Tarraz.
Caedos had made preparations for another gruesome battle much like the last one but given the choice, he would choose freedom without bloodshed in a heartbeat.
"We'll find out for ourselves," He decided, leading the way to the next stable.
