Chapter 74 - Efficacious

Vargas heard as Marcus sung himself a little tune with a spring in his step walking down the dungeons long winding hallway, upwards to the castle, accompanied by his guards and turned to Argo, "...You owe me this black eye." 

Marcus had savagely beaten Vargas, though nothing that a Mid-Rank Knight couldn't withstand from a regular person, but the constant beating of an iron fist from that ox-like body was no joke either.

Argo looked straight at him, and at his black eye that was barely visible through his caramel skin, though it was quickly turning darker, he spat the blood out of his mouth before looking away, "Put it on my tab." 

Vargas gave him an evil look, keeping it closely noted in the back of his head, before turning away to look at the bars of the cell, "For a heroes companion your not very nice are you?"