Gorba falls backwards, holding his face "Argh!"
Garte-Los stands on Gorbas chest and holds his swords to his throat "You're a useless king, gorba, maybe you would have been better if you trained more intensly" he looks at Raven "We can't have too much, don't have all of his blood, if we leave him with enough blood he'll produce more later and then we can hunt him again" he bites Gorba and absorbs enough blood to knock Gorba out but have some left for Raven to have without killing Gorba. He steps away.
Gorba lays there unconcious.