The blade came up to point at the elven warrior, the red of her blood dripping from it as Brom growled at the other.  The man's sword was behind him but he wasn't sure if it would stay the angry elf from trying to attack anyway.<br/><br/>"You are my pet," Brom answered without looking away from the fighter, "You will do as I say.  He entered my lands and attacked me.  He wounded my stallion and tried to kill me.  He has earned everything that you are going to give him.  And you WILL give him these wounds my pet... because otherwise I will see him die slowly in the torture chambers beneath Ravenroost."