Brindle spooked, looked past Styrm, and took a few steps back even as his attention returned to the big roe in fits. At once, Brindle's eyes widened, and his full attention focused upon Styrm. "Yer 'im, yer th' -- Lalataru's strongarm, ye are, oh, oh feck!"
And he was backing up, backing away, looking as if he was quite expecting the weapons to come out.
And he was backing up, backing away, looking as if he was quite expecting the weapons to come out.
