Magnus and Frederick ran up to the keep, rats in hand, all dead and bleeding, their heads twisted around in circles, and cut down the middle of their body, with nails in hand, and a old hammer, they ran into the keep, past the guards who smiled and nodded at the two boys.
As they entered the main courtroom, they saw nobody, leaving a golden opportunity for Magnus, who looked at the rats in his hand, then at his uncle William Horen's chair, he smiled and began pinning rats onto the chair, the nails going in deep.
His chair was now marked by the Hunter of Rats...
Magnus Horen...
And then William entered and all Hell was let loose