Character: Fergus Fraser

Marsali started to parry, but stopped short. At thirty, Fergus was not much taller than her, but there was some kind of inner strength in his words, forcing at critical moments to listen to his advice, which then turned into orders. This made him look stronger and more significant.

- You want revenge do?
- It inhibits the oath. It is impossible to kill, even for the sake of their salvation. But for her, ready to kill me.
- I.
And I, my lady.