“So you’re done?” Draven gave a short, sharp nod, then turned to face the rest of the room. “Looks like it’s back to running for all of you. Put your—” He’d told me I needed to land a hit upon him, but he hadn’t specified where or when. Men had rules about attacking another’s unprotected back, but I was no man. Lance let out a sound of alarm as I surged forward and stabbed the point of my sword into Draven’s spine.