A group of enemies arrived at the battlefield.
Both Magi and Paladins were among them.
They looked at their fallen comrades, their bodies mauled by the Viper. Their expressions grew dark and ugly.
Then their eyes fell on Adam.
He lay motionless on the ground, his back scorched by the [Fireball]. He had killed many of their comrades, and now he was finally down.
The lead Magus stood to the side, calmly assessing the situation.
"You. You. And you. Go deal with that blue-haired bitch," said the man.
Then he cast a cold look toward Adam.
"The rest of you, put this dog down. He's still alive."
The group split up, while the lead Magus departed alone to deal with a troublesome opponent.
A group of Paladins moved toward Adam. Their eyes filled with hatred. This young man had taken the lives of many of their comrades. They would make sure he suffered a cruel death.
Five Paladins, all Templars, approached Adam's unmoving body.
