Battle with No Plan

Ashnard immediately approached his friends on the other side of the arena. He headed towards them feeling relieved to see his friends were still fine.

However, the gazes they gave, especially Roc seemed displeased with Ashnard's presence now. Though Ashnard's aim was good. However, they don't seem to like Ashnard's goal.

"You called him, didn't you?" asked Roc, staring intently at Ashnard and his fists clenched at his sides.

"No. He came here himself-"

"But, you asked for his help to defeat Haidon, didn't you? It's the same! I don't know why you did this?"

Quite the opposite. Ashnard didn't understand why his friends had taken the wrong side and why they had ignored his good intentions which only wanted to help them. Ashnard was left wondering if he should really not care about his friends at all and act cold as an immovable ice cube.