The market

[Maero]

Arkurus vanished once more and reappeared behind his golems. "Why? I have done nothing but be reasonable, I have allowed so much to happen, and now you want to take more from me? Tiff is MINE, not yours. I will train her and care for her as I see fit, and that is my place. Zane is also MINE, not yours, and I will treat him as I wish to. You have not right to steal anymore from me. Saying that you came here to speak is a fools attempt at deceit, one does not go fetch his master for negotiations, he does so for battle. You came here expecting a fight, because you came here knowing that your demands had no grounding in reason. So now you will fight me, and attempt to force me from what is mine. I suppose if you managed to defeat me then you would spare me no offense and kill me outright to take what I have fought for my entire life. No sir, I say nay. Go back from wherever it is you came and bring back my two slaves, and then I shall leave you in peace. All I want is what is rightfully mine. Do not deny me again, this is your last warning."

The Golems braced, weapons drawn and ready, all glowing with runes and runic magic. The fight would not be an easy one, and with battle golems AND Arkurus on the field, the odds were sharply tipped in favor of the swordsman. If D had a case to make, he would have to make it in the next few seconds, or face battle against a well armed, well equipped opponent on his terms in his land.