Lucas Kills Broghan

As he drew closer to Broghan the Bearlord could see the Lion’s face changing slowly, from a look of dread to one of decisiveness. His choice made, he began to pick up speed. His golden mane emerged as he jogged, his teeth and jaws jutting and his body changing. The run became a lope, the sword raised high. By the time Lucas had covered the distance he was almost bounding, the Werelion leaping through the air with a roar. Broghan closed his eyes at the last moment, as the shortsword flew to his heart. Gretchen’s scream was the final sound to hit his ears as the world fell silent and dark.

B2 P5 C6