The blue glow from the Varkhaza's clutch gleamed in the office when Leon left four of them on the table and exited with Overlord Luo Fang and Lord Hei Yung.
Brown leaves drifted in the air outside the Blackscale Citadel and tugged themselves into Leon's jet-black hair as if they were not ready to let him go.
The Hi-no-Kami caught the glow of the late afternoon sun's rays in their blades and reflected them on every tree and wall they moved past.
The tip of Overlord Luo Fang's cloak brushed fallen leaves from the ground as he led the way to his Skywarden Triarch, the Storm Breaker.
Soldiers of Agatha stood at the pedestrian part of the road and watched the disc-like craft like a gift from a God that would never be felt under their skins.
The Yanluos' faces reddened when they saw Leon. "How we wish we went on his side instead of Tiger's."
They turned saddened expressions to themselves, then shifted their gazes sideways, sneering.
