LXXXV. A Virtuous Dragon

Both warriors were ready to attack with all the elemental strength of their race. Still, they did not do it when they realized that by trying to do so, the carriage would also be affected by the attack, damaging their only means of transportation and, in turn, the two humans that were inside. The mysterious warrior who had followed them just whistled calmly without caring about the situation, he was pretty calm despite the warriors' attacks.

"What do you want damn you!?"

Magarai raises his sword. It tries to anticipate an attack from its opponent. Magical camouflage is usually, no matter how effective it is in combat. This one never fully hid the presence of its user, allowing certain actions to give away the position of any dragon using the resource. He just had to be patient and alert to the signs.

"Ssaull, where did he move?"