"We know how it is… Initiate Mages burn out fast... We can't waste your mana on these Feral Beasts. Don't want you collapsing before the real fight."
Rayven just nodded and didn't argue. This was a good thing for him anyway.
They had no idea his "mana pool" wasn't a limitation at all, so long as he had enough gold coins. Thanks to that, he could save some money before the real battle starts.
Just like that, Rayven watched as the group fought against the Feral Beasts.
Hale's technique didn't bother with finesse… His style was raw strength. He was hacking down one wolf with a diagonal blow that could easily split flesh and bone.
When another came at him, Hale's armored forearm braced the impact before his axe came down to finish it off.
Meanwhile, Victor was quick on his feet.
He was carrying short swords, and he seemed to be confident getting closer to the wolves despite his smaller build.
