Travis's eyes widened as he stumbled back.
"What—?!"
Lydia landed between them, her twin daggers gleaming under the battlefield's eerie glow.
She smirked.
"Wow. You actually talk too much for a man."
Before Travis could react, the air shifted once more.
A massive shadow loomed over them.
And then—the battlefield trembled.
The Dracolich landed with a thunderous impact, its skeletal wings spreading wide, casting an ominous shadow over the fight.
Its hollow blue eyes burned with unearthly fire, locking onto Travis.
For the first time, the warrior hesitated.
Lydia spun her daggers.