Cahir the Cruel

You are selling your wares, feeling calm and relaxed as the people in this desert village are much more respectful than the ones in the last village you were in. all of a sudden the sound of hooves beating the sandy ground rings out throughout the village and the people, mostly women and children, all bow down as their great leader Cahir the Cruel has returned. he dismounts his horse and walks over to your stall "so you are the wench who refuses to pay me tribute then?" he looks angry