The glass in Azrael's hands immediately shattered, and he stood up, approaching the snake Beastman, but Thyrian stopped him, placing a hand on his chest.
"Move," Azrael's cold voice rang out, and I stood up.
"Calm down, guys," I said, leaving the snake Beastman behind, not realizing, Ryker had already dragged him off the ground. He was now dangling in midair.
"What did you just say?" Veyra asked. His eyes had gone completely dark, and the red mist in them shimmered. Even his hands were sparkling with red energy.
"Guys, calm down," I said softly, but they were all giving the snake dude a cold look.
"Hey, guys!" I screamed, and everyone turned their gaze to me.
"You are not picking him, will you?" Veyra asked, and my lips curved into a small smile.
"Cat, can I?" I asked, and that instant she appeared. Her eyes looked sluggish, but at the same time laced with panic.
"I advise you don't anger your Beastmen."
With that, she ran away.
