Frank sighed. "Sif Lionheart is as despicable as she is... despotic."

The Birthright rank goon leader paused visibly at the mention of Sif and snapped impatiently, "We have no relation to Ms. Lionheart. Hand over the Hale Marrow or die!"

"What, are you saying I'd live if I hand it over? Also, 'Ms. Lionheart'?" Frank snorted in disdain. "You slipped up there, brother."

Realizing that he had been tricked, the Birthright rank goon leader gave up on all pretenses.

"Go!" he bellowed, gesturing for his men to attack Frank.

"Wait, you wanted this, right?" Frank casually whipped out the Hale Marrow just then.

"Stop! Don't break the Hale Marrow!"

Some of the goons backed away when they saw it, afraid they would ruin it.

rank goon leader promptly strode up at Frank, demanding,

it," Frank replied and threw

glued to the bright green sprout, while

in front of the Birthright rank goon leader in the blink of an

leader felt his body lighten even before he

from the

crept in, as he realized he could

be precise, he realized he did not have hands as gravity pulled

up three headless corpses still standing,

"Isn't that. me?"

thought before his vision blacked out, and he all lost all

hold back at all

by the Hale Marrow, he extended his

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