_{“do you think you are the first one to attempt anything in this town, “ Oliver does not move a single inch from where he was standing as the man approached him, one hand was turning into a fist at his words and the other was holding into his bow, he is swallowing hard “ you talk a lot but I want to see you try it, then we will see whose end it will be”.}

_{he knew he wasn’t the first. nor would he be the last to do something in this town, but there was one thing that was crystal clear in his mind; he would be the first to rule it. the first to establish a very well known position and the first to control it all. if the one before him got in his way? well, he would simply have to deal with them… one way or another. “i can assure you,” he said, smirk across his face, “it will be your own.”}