"About time you useless idiots showed up!" he shouted with what little voice he had left, coughing between words. "Where the hell were you?! Look what this bitch did to me!"
His brothers didn't respond, limiting themselves to silently assessing the situation.
"What are you waiting for?!" Jack continued, pointing a trembling finger first at Ely and then, across the hall, at Mark. "Finish her! And that damn coward over there! I want them both dead! NOW!"
The three men exchanged a brief look among themselves and began advancing toward where Ely and Jack were.
"Damn, the garbage just keeps coming," she muttered, readjusting her grip on her sword and letting out a sigh full of weariness. "Whatever three more, three less, it doesn't matter, bring as many as they want."
From across the hall, Mark watched the three newcomers advance toward Ely, and he didn't like the idea of leaving her dealing with three beastmen at once, no matter how strong she was.
