Falkgen

"Are you alright?" Arthur asked Jonah, whose gait had been wobbly since he had blown off the Ropeser. The end-result was alright, but the method was questionable. Furthermore, he felt no mana from the weak-looking man. 

"Yes, just a bit of mana deprivation." 

"From that single attack?" 

"It's a skill, Boss. You can't judge me for that." Jonah protested and all Arthur could do was nod. His eyes sharpened as he felt Jonah misstep a place and the trap got activated. 

Without a pause, Arthur pulled him down as he raised his hand. The arrows that were fired from the walls made clinking sounds as they were deflected off his barrier.

"Holy Sweet Alera," Jonah muttered in fear as he nodded at Arthur gratefully. "Thank you, Boss."

"Don't mention it. Can you walk?" 

"Yes, yes." Jonah rose hurriedly. "What is this place?" He asked as he looked around cautiously.