Zephyra Hound didn't like that her team lost. She had a lot to say to Kael Hound, jabbing her fingers in his face before she turned around and stormed off, leaving her team behind.
"How do you do it?" Bella asked. She was crouched over Darian, her hand on his bruised, burned stomach. If Darian were a normal human and was not using essence, then the skill might have burned a hole through his stomach.
"Do what?" Azaroth asked. He was impatient to get back to their building. He might not look it, but he also took damage and wanted to know which kind.
"How do you escape his skill? How do you cut it?" Her eyes were uncanny as she watched him.
Azaroth shrugged. To onlookers, it would look like he cut the skill, while it was the chaos thread that he warped around his sword that really did it. "My sword is really sharp."
Bella snorted and smiled. She looked down at Darian. "He's stupid sometimes but he's very strong."
"I just beat him," Azaroth said.
