As Kraven laid on the ground he knew he had to do something. He struggled to get free, but the knight was far to strong. The knight turned his his head only for a moment, Kraven took advantage of this and broke free. The knight began to speak of blood thirsty people that were wandering around the streets. With this said Kraven feared for the life of his family.

In a flash Kraven turned and sprinted away from the knight. At the end of the alley stood two rather large guards, Kraven knew if he was stopped by these men they would demand a toll. As he ran he turned his body in an attempt to squeeze in between them. At that moment one of the guards stepped to the side, and Kraven smashed into him.

"What do you think you're doing boy?" one of the men asked in a rage,
"I'm just trying to get home sirs." he responded in a solemn tone,
"You know the fee boy." the man stated, "now pay up."

Kraven took a few steps back and stared viciously at the men. "Don't do anything rash boy." Kraven drew his sword and attacked one of the men. In a flash the man drew his sword and deflected Kraven's blade. The Rebellion began to shine a glorious golden tone. Kraven's mind drifted away from the battle, and went to the sword. The guard kicked Kraven in the gut sending him to the water drenched street.

"Please sir spare me." Kraven begged with a tear in his eye,
"You had your chance." he replied with a smile upon his face, "pick him up and hold him still."

The second man lifted my almost lifeless body from the ground. He held Kraven from behind by his neck, the guard with his sword drew walked toward Kraven. He raised his sword to Kraven and began to swing.