How do I say ...

Olin had no time to react and just as the magic moved to help defend the war band leader it fizzled and died when he was relieved of his head. Then he could do nothing but watch.

His feelings where mix on the matter as he watched his kinsman slashed and bloodied. They were after all his kinsman but that was where the sympathy ended because after that … he couldn’t think of a single kindness any of them had ever offered him.

So when they all ran for their lives he didn’t bother warning them of their inevitable doom of freezing to death. Even better, when the Dark Empress laid claim to the seer stone he felt the immediate tug of ownership shift.

Olin smiled sauntering up behind Cali and slid his arm around her waist. “My Dark Empress, how do I thank you for your effort in my liberation?” He murmured into her ear. For intensive purposes he was her’s now.