Morrighan
Thankfully, it was not too long before Boudika stormed through the doors and into the bar. Somehow she was more pissed than Morrighan, which was surprising. The mare tossed her head and snapped off a table leg to thrust towards the man. It didn't hit him, but it came pretty close. Morrighan's eyes widened; apparently it wasn't a good idea to get on this one's bad side.
Boudika snapped at the man for running and side-eyed her. She narrowed her eyes back and turned to the man who was now slumping down against the wall. He was showing his defeat pretty well, but there was no telling for sure if he'd try to run off again. Though at this point if he did, he'd be a dumbass.
Of course, he didn't answer Morrighan's question from earlier and it was clear he was going to be a complete pain in the ass through this entire ordeal.
"He's not talking, but he's our only link. We need to make him talk somehow…" she said to the other mare, her expression growing darker as she glared at the man. "Maybe take him back to the Court, let everyone take a swing at him?" She smirked, wanting so badly to make him bleed. After all, he deserved it. At the least, she struck him down pretty hard and hopefully he would get through his skull not to mess with their Court again. Once more horses knew who this man was, he was sure to find out.
@Boudika @Isra something quick to move things along!
