"Kill them all!" The 7 evil elites that were accompanying Valend quickly got their act together before any real damage had been dealt. They were at a disadvantage numerically, but their quality was higher and they each had a great deal more experience when it came to fighting. If Frost didn't manage to wrap up his battle quickly then it was obvious which side would come out victorious in the end. Even with Kiba's capabilities and Neve's newly risen strength the best they could do was drag it out.
Several tens of metres away from the slugfest Frost was engaging Valend the enemy frost giant and a foe who stood roughly on the same level as himself.
Don! Bang! Schwing!
"I could have sworn that cunt was only at the late stages last time we met." Glaive struck against hammer repeatedly, each time ending in a rough stalemate. The two were still in the process of feeling one another out, neither moving in for the kill quite yet.
