Once I put out the fire I collapsed on the ground catching my breathe Holvick didn't hurt me that bad besides a few cuts, and burns. I would still need some immediate first aid as my flesh was seared on my throat which would leave a nasty scar no doubt. Once I applied some first aid I turned my attention towards the now passed out Holvick. I needed to deal with him, but turning him over to the local guards stationed in town would prove fatal. That would be a lot to process for the guards, and I would need to be questioned. That entire situation would be a mess, and if I wasted any more time his gang could kill me before I even got to leave. Furthermore, if the guards arrested Holvick again no doubt that could lead to an all-out war in this city. It would be best to tie him up here gather all I can from the shop, buy the caravan, and horses, and leave ASAP.
Yeah that would normally be the play tbh
Once I put out the fire I collapsed on the ground catching my breathe Holvick didn't hurt me that bad besides a few cuts, and burns. I would still need some immediate first aid as my flesh was seared on my throat which would leave a nasty scar no doubt. Once I applied some first aid I turned my attention towards the now passed out Holvick. I needed to deal with him, but turning him over to the local guards stationed in town would prove fatal. That would be a lot to process for the guards, and I would need to be questioned. That entire situation would be a mess, and if I wasted any more time his gang could kill me before I even got to leave. Furthermore, if the guards arrested Holvick again no doubt that could lead to an all-out war in this city. It would be best to tie him up here gather all I can from the shop, buy the caravan, and horses, and leave ASAP.
Chronicles of the Artisan Nomad
Fantasy · Sydonay