Liam remained motionless, his eyes coldly appraising Rindos. The blood elf's strength was formidable, but he wasn't about to back down now, not when the guardian's blessing was within his grasp.
"No," Liam replied evenly, his voice devoid of fear.
Rindos laughed, a sound that was more a guttural snarl than anything resembling mirth. "You're either brave or a fool."
"The slaughter that happened here has nothing to do with you. They deserved this. I am warning you again. I do not care if you are a human being or an elf. You have nothing to do with me. So run. Run before I slaughter you too."
His blood axe spun around him, threatening to once again unleash horror onto the world. However, Liam still remained unmoving.
Rindos laughed. "I guess it doesn't matter. You're the last one standing in my way. Now die."
