Baph, or whatever the idiot bear demihuman's name actually was, tried to interrupt me several times. Considering that he didn't even have the guts to fight me, it was impressive how tough he acted the moment someone strong enough to protect him arrived.
It was impressive and all the more pathetic. So much so that it was almost amusing to watch him spout some stupid shit about a fight of honor, an agreement, and whatever he was pulling out of thin air. Pointing at Jer and the fact that he nearly lost his arm, however, made him shut up real quick–but only when the scaled giant of a demihuman stared at him, asking for an explanation.
Baph could not give a satisfactory answer.
"It happened in the heat of the moment," he said, but that was not how it looked to the spectators, which was confirmed by several Hunters and other guards. They may not consider Jer a friend, yet they did not think it was honorable to cripple him either.
