Hey, you! Hand over your points!" A senior dressed in a grey and black robe called out as Kina and Alaric came out of their hiding space after forming a team. Alaric glared at the fat senior and demanded, "What should we hand over to you? Why not hand yours over here? You have twenty thousand coins, and that is more than ours combined."
"So what? The weak are meant to be preyed on by the strong! Be good and hand over the points, and I will consider letting you have a little from it," the senior laughed, his hand brushing his hair to the back, thinking he had intimated the two.
Kina moved backwards as Alaric stepped forward; his wand stretched forward, his eyes narrowed, and his grip tightened around his wand as he stepped forward to confront the arrogant senior. "We won't be bullied int
