"Grk?!"
Donovan realized that he had more or less barked up the wrong tree when he tried to challenge Abbot Ferroxa, the moment he saw the severed heads.
As a mercenary, he made it a point to keep track of notable warriors; that way, he could avoid them if he could help it.
Needless to say, the former leaders of the Sun Wolves and Blaster Caps were on his list of people to not fuck with in the slightest…and Abbot Ferroxa just killed them like they were nothing more than a common nuisance.
"Well?" Abbot Ferroxa asked while taking a step forward and causing Donovan to step backward out of caution and fear. "Don't you want to earn full payment?"
"Nngh!"
If this were under normal circumstances, Donovan would've simply bolted, as he understood that apologizing did nothing when the other party had a killing intent that was denser than a three-inch steel wall.
