Snipers 1

"That's the big bad guy? he looks ordinary, barely any high quality armor or weapons." A girl next to Jon said, also having her sniper locked onto Vell. 

"Don't judge a book by its cover, you should know that, after all, you got your ass kicked last week because of it." He said in a playful tone.

"You know I was caught off guard."

He snorted, not taking his eye off the scope. "Right. Six guys with basic weaponry caught the great Mira off guard. Totally believable."

"It was seven, actually," she corrected, adjusting her position slightly to get a better angle. Her long red hair was tied back in a tight ponytail, a few loose strands dancing in the light breeze. "And one of them had an enchanted dagger. The kind that nullifies mana detection."

"Excuses, excuses." His voice carried the easy confidence of someone who enjoyed pushing buttons. "I've seen you take down twelve before breakfast."