The grim reaper cracks into a crazed laughter. "Interesting. You're indeed an interesting woman. Shina, the magus grandis. So, you have really left Eron's guild for that red-clad monster."
Shina smiles. "You are nothing compared to my current guild master. You're but an insect who happens to be alive upon his mercy."
The grim reaper places the blade of its scythe beside the neck of the victim in its arms. "A heart doesn't suit you. I'll take you back to your most lovely form."
Jerud and Elise both know the notorious Arlan who was a former member of Eron's guild where Shina also came from. He was known to have taken a lot of women to satisfy his carnal pleasures with every chance he got, aside from hitting on any other girl he saw around. He was said to have died on the Minotaur dungeon a few days ago due to his arrogance and insubordination.
"That bastard is alive?" Jerud clenches his fist.
Elise prepares for a series of support spells.