Nathan had struck down the Transponder with his mace, he was not going to stand there and let them ruin his one chance of getting the money he needed.
He looked up to see the other warriors fighting the Orcs. They were distracted, which worked in his favor.
'I can't afford to let any of them follow me. I am no match for them. Neither am I a match for that monster calling itself a knight.' He turned to look at Pryion, who was smiling.
'If I kill Darius Winters in this pathetic state of his, I would be able to control that thing, and there is no two ways about it. With that knight by my side, I would be able to walk out of here alive, and nothing or anyone would harm me.'
Nathan turned to look at the other Transponder taking care of Darius, he held his mace closely as he began walking to them.
'This fraud needs to be finished off!'
The Transponder, taking care of Darius, noticed that Nathan was coming close to them, and he turned to look at him.
