Sir Aden
Who dares to spill the blood of someone, under my protection?
The voice was really loud. It felt like it was coming from someone very powerful. It was so loud that it made the air shake. It echoed all around the courtyard. Everything just stopped, like the ground was waiting to see what would happen next. People who were fighting with swords just froze they did not move anymore. The people who were hurt were not making any noise it was like the wind took their sounds away. Even the big fires that were burning a little while ago started to burn very low they were not burning strongly anymore it was like they were showing respect to the person who was speaking. The voice of this person was really something it made everything stop and pay attention to what they were saying.
