Khal simply stood there. Staring intensely. Ragan stared back, eagerly waiting for Khal to take action. Out of nowhere Khal let out a deep sigh, placing both his hands on his sides and shaking his head.
"I thought i would get a little challenge before the fight against my siblings, but it seems i was wrong." Khal lifted his head, staring ragan dead in his eyes with a cold expression.
"You're not even worth the time it would take to take a piss." Khal words struck Ragan, his face twisting with rage. He gripped his spear tightly, a dark red energy spreading across his spear.
"I see you have a death wish. I was hoping to have a longer conversation with the fool brave enough to cause trouble on my land, but the time for talking is over."
Ragan took an attacking position, preparing to launch himself towards Khal, his allies following his lead. "I'm going to make you regret showing your face in front of me, and don't even bother begging for mercy; the time for talking is over."
