After being dragged up from the floor to the face of the man floating before him, Caleb's eyes now darted upwards to the blinding sun that must be burning Essek's skin, and blinked rapidly a few times. Gods. Essek deserved a more composed collocutor for a
"Any last words?"
His view got blurry, as he saw this giant man standing above him, his glaive hovering inches above his chest. He knew his time has come, but he didn´t give up. His heart beating faster than ever.
