Sher's eyes grew wide and startled at first unable to believe what was happening right before his eyes. The old man was actually hitting her. Why. How. That was just wrong on so many levels. Her cry finally broke him out of his daze. "Stop hitting her!" he screamed running straight at the old man in hopes of at the very least getting between her and the imbecile. He stopped short of them as she grabbed his staff. He stared at her in awe. Then glowered angrily at the old man. "What is wrong with you! You don't hit woman you bastard. What the hell, you are such a cowardly creature!"<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Aros was quickly tiring of their tirade of insults and shouts and he was going to have none of it. He started to whack her on the head enunciating every word he shouted. "YOU". whack. "ARE". whack. "MY". whack. "THRAWLS". Whack... not so much. This one was stopped. His eyes grew wide and startled and he stared at her in utter shock. His mouth falling open and he finally fell silent for the first time since he entered the room.