"I don’t think he can handle much more today," I noted, observing the hunter's struggle to remain upright.
"Jordan, go get the guards," Axel commanded. Jordan rushed off to find two warriors to stand watch outside the cell and keep a close eye on the hunter, ensuring he wouldn’t attempt to harm himself.
When Jordan returned with the guards, Axel guided me out of the dungeon and up the stairs. We headed to the office, and I settled onto the couch facing his desk.
"It's getting late. We can leave that stuff until tomorrow," Axel remarked, casting a glance at the paperwork. But I stood up, locked the door behind me, and then sat back down at the desk.
"I know it can wait. That's not why I'm here," I replied firmly.
“What is it?” he asked, clearly feeling uneasy.
“Take a seat. We need
