Horizon of Darkness

"They tore my clothes again..." Zeikin thought sadly and checked the bodies of the goblins for signs of life.

- Alright... Tie up his legs and arms so he can't perform any magic, but maintain a certain level of mobility in his limbs. Check the rest and make sure they are no longer moving or breathing. Gather their belongings into a pile; we won't take anything for ourselves – we'll deliver everything along with the prisoners to the fort, just in case they have any stolen goods. And you, Dubina, did well to surrender... You saved your life and pleased me. I think it would be too much trouble to transport your friends whole, so let's have you cut off their heads, wrap them in a cloak, and carry them to the fort. We'll escort you, and then we'll part ways. If you obediently do what you're told, everything will be fine. But if you disobey, you'll end up like the man with the halberd, whom you killed with your own hands a few minutes ago.