Men started to appear from everywhere. Behind trees, behind rocks and coming down the slope! All with crude clubs and weapons but with enough men to fell a whole forest in a day! Two against two thousand it seemed!
The fight started as the Wild-Man threw a knife he took from Hammer-Man, it striking a man in the arm before they started to come down with shouts and insults! Pren met them halfway as Hammer-man stayed back! Shouting and swinging both fist and axe he made a little dent in the sea of fighters that were oncoming!
His axe swung low and his shoulder knocked a few men to the ground, before a group of more men stood on top of them to get to the fighting! A sword struck Pren across the jaw, causing a cut to make his beard turn red! As the Wild-man's blood spilt, it was like a trance took over him!
All he saw was red as he cut through the men, stealing a club to hit them back with while his axe sliced at their stomachs! Taking cuts to his arms and legs, just making him angrier as he stumbled about like a cornered and injured bear, swiping his weapons there as more men came at him!
Unable to see Hammer-Man he fought on before a curved blade caught him in the arm, trailing it down to his hand! Turning to fight the man, a club hit him across the head and another hit him in the stomach! Sending him about here and there as he tried to fight before a large swing of what seemed to be a shovel hit him across the side of the head, sending him to the floor before rope was bound to his arms..
He awoke on the back of a little cart, tied and chained with a man with a knife trying to cut his wild hair.. he succeeded slightly but a strong wriggle and biting the air sent him jumping back, threats being snarled out to him! The journey went on for hours.. days.. weeks.. though how ever long it was seemed longer for Pren, who could barely move his arms an inch! Growling out at the group about him, keeping his glare focussed on the one driving the cart as if planning his death..
Another swift blow with a club sent the wild man back to his 'sleep'.. he awoke chained to a pole, his vision blurry though his anger strong! All he heard was faint words before he drifted off unconscious once again..
