"What do you think you're doing? Huh?" Brennen squeezed Gaze's neck. Berry said nothing. "You're not saving them. Rather you are killing them," Brennen spat irritatingly.
"Stop spouting nonsense," Gaze grunted angrily, he eyed his bow a few centimetres in front of him.
"But it's not nonsense. It's the truth. I'll tell you this since it changes nothing. The monster your friends are trying so hard to kill, my friends are going to kill it on my mark--"
"Then give the mark, what is your aim here?" Berry shouted at Brennen, clenching her fist.
"Interrupting others is rude, especially for a lady. You stopped me from giving my mark. You must be puzzled by that. The mark is the Hell Fire spell. When I scorch the battlefield, the fire will rain from the sky and beneath the earth like an endless bath, they'll see it and end him. Sure people die, but if I don't give my mark everyone here will die including the variant and the arrogant wizards."