Blackfeather Woods i won't become the thing i hate

Grimnir tried to explain that he did not need to attack anyone less powerful than himself, but Damien just couldn't get what he was saying. Grimnir had been the one to attack Potema when she was merely a pup, and definitely not a match to the beastly Grimnir. But, of course, Grimnir was just trying to put Damien on the same level as himself, trying to make him feel guilty for using Baldur to get to him. That did not concern the teen. He wasn't guilty of anything, and Baldur was safe.

"I'm trying to understand you here, Grimnir," said Damien, "You say you don't need to attack those less powerful than you, but still you're the one that bit off my sister's eye and didn't even have the balls to take the blame. You're such a coward." he growled.

The male seemed to still be under the effects of the spores, and Damien was carefully watching his every move. At the slightest sign of aggression, he and his brother (who had Grimnir's other flank), would engage to disable the older male without hesitation. Grimnir was not escaping this time.

"Why did you do it?" he growled. There was no doubt in him that Grimnir was the responsible, and he was getting those answers no matter how.