(Tsar, of course, flew above the clouds of the blizzard in order to absorb energy from the sun, correct? Heh...)
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A bit of blood splashed on Jayce's face. He only smirked and tasted it with his tounge before wiping his mouth with his gauntlet. Draven raised his eyebrows in disgust.
Jayce dropped the detached wings and watched as they grew back, folding his arms.
"Heh heh heh... The old 'withholding most of my power' claim, huh? I've heard that one a thousand times... I've yet to be impressed."
Lightning began to strike all around, and the freezing winds picked up. Draven doubled his aura, fighting to stay in one place in the air. He looked over to Genma:
"What? Are you telling me this punk is 700 years old?"
Another gust of freezing wind. His aura exploded once again.
"Blast it!! Where in blazes did this storm come from?!"
Jayce, who was totally unaffected by the winds, shouted over Zeros' shoulder.
"This is the center of the storm, which means the caster is nearby."
He nodded towards the ground. Draven looked down, but the visibility was so bad, that he could only see dark grayness below.
How convenient...
If he stopped what he was doing to try and stop the storm, Jayce would surely get the sword from Zeros' and Draven would be out of luck... On the other hand, Draven was hindered by the storm and probably couldn't compete with Jayce while he was wasting energy fighting off the cold... He struggled in decision for a moment before shaking his fist at Zeros'.
"I'll be back in a moment... play nice."
He began to fall downwards into the darkness.
Jayce smirked, not expecting to get rid of Draven that easily. He then shifted his gaze to Genma.
"Master, huh?"
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Iduran smiled at Haruldur.
"You planned this all from the beginning, didn't you?"
He grabbed the bag and sipped the warm liquid from the nozzel.
But suddenly, there was an explosion of sorts behind them, and Iduran immediately handed the bag back and drew his sword. Something had crashed into the frozen bushes behind them. What ever it was, he couldn't see it anymore...
"Did you hear that?"
He peered out from behind the tree, but the blinding snow stung his face, and he had to look downwards. He remained in that position for a few minutes. Nothing.
"I wonder... if that was someone fighting above?"
His curiosity got the best of him, and he began to tip-toe in the direction of the crash.