But I am not blind now.

You shall not torment him any longer.
"And how would you have stopped me?
How can you hinder me now ?" asked Unorna.
The Wanderer gazed at her in silence for some moments.

There was an expression in his face which she had never seen there.

Towering above her he looked down.

The massive brows were drawn together, the eyes were cold and impenetrable, every feature expressed strength.
"By force, if need be," he answered very quietly.
The woman before him was not of those who fear or yield.