"I see your friend had already passed out. He must have taken something that slowed down his death by sixty seconds. Impressed I must say. Eden mages are certainly something. O sorry, he wasn't from Eden. I could tell he was from Brew Manner. None of that matters now," Evbare paused.
"You all can come out, don't be shy, I won't bite," Osom peeped at her and replied, "Why don't you take off that hood? or are you shy?"
"How bold!" Evbare blitzed and broke Osom's cover with an enhanced punch. Osom felt the wave and rolled over forcefully.
She eyed Evely and Cherya, she could their faces but they couldn't see hers.
She flipped, placing her hands on the pebbled filled ground and hit her raised legs together, with both pointing to her enemies. Short blades flew out from them. Cherya got hit
