Saved
"...have to do something," you yell. He looks startled.
"What do you want me to do? Go out there and defeat the king's
knights single-handedly? The only thing that'll happen is that I'll
get killed! NO big deal, of course!" "Fine, then I'll do
it myself," you say, indidgnantly tossing your hair into his
face. You walk over to where the dark-hooded figures and the slave
are. You push past the figures and pull out your pocket knife. You
slice through the ropes that are holding the slave and are just about
to leave when a large hand clamps down on your
shoulder.
