Will was completely livid. Ignoring the warning completely, he reached into his belt with his free hand and drew a tiny gun, that had gone completely unnoticed. (They had derringers in the civil war, right? Or similar sized guns?). Before he could level it, Dromaeus drove an elbow hard into his temple. The General's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed. Dromaeus stepped back, disappointed that he had had to take such an extreme measure. Hearing what Joel had to say, he literally face-palmed.
"Joel, will you just put the damned weapon down? By the Divines, I thought I was bloodthirsty.Some of you people amaze even me!"