“I can tell you that they scream like the bitches they are when their kneecaps are broken,” he said with a dark growl, letting the massive hammer he was holding one handed beside the door down to rest against his side. “I don’t like it when people visit me at night, but since Leom sent you I guess I can give you a pass.”<br/><br/>He turned to look at the Gloaming, a sharp look in his eye. “You try anything I don’t like, this here hammer is replacing your head.” He said.<br/>