"It's been a while since the three of us fought together. Don't back down," Eztein laughed as he stepped forward, a dark spear materializing in his hand.
Doranjan sighed. "You just got out of a fight. You really never learn."
"It's a reunion," Eztein grinned. "No better time to show what you've learned in the past four months."
He turned to Vashno. "Mana potion?"
Vashno smirked and tossed him a bottle. He stepped up beside them and said, "Then let's do this. It really has been a while. I hope you haven't slacked off in your training."
Eztein drank the potion in one go and tossed the empty bottle aside. Wiping the corner of his lips, he said, "I'm way better than before. Oh, and Doranjan, two members of the Gluttony Army followed you."
"Me?" Doranjan frowned. "I didn't encounter anyone. Maybe they pulled back since we returned to the Imperium… or maybe not."
His gaze shifted toward the countless Messengers of Gluttony.
