WHOOSH~ THUD!
Just as Isaac was striking a pose with arms outstretched on the back of a giant eagle, his older brother, Remington, suddenly appeared. He raised his longsword, aiming its tip directly at Isaac.
"This is as far as it goes, Isaac. It's all I can do to help you."
"..." Isaac looked at Remington, whose blade was pointed at him. He let out a heavy sigh, lowered his hands, and said with utter helplessness, "Oh, Remington... Why must you always make the wrong choices?"
"I'm not like you. I have no choice," Remington said, holding his longsword steady, his expression placid.
Isaac sighed and raised a hand, stopping Liu Li, who was about to charge forward.
