C25 Aramoor

"Miron, what do you want? What's your endgame?"

As Miron advanced, Morgan's panic escalated. Paralyzed with fear, his legs gave out, and he stumbled before collapsing onto the ground. Scrambling backward on his rear, he cut a comical figure, like an upended insect flailing helplessly.

"Why are you all just standing there? Stop him!" Morgan cried out