Ayobe had been fighting Arzuk on the sidelines, but the clashes between Rael and Drogon which shattered trees in its path had drew their attention.
At least, it drew Arzuk's attention, giving Ayobe the perfect opportunity to slash her blade across his neck, leaving him choking on his own blood.
Arzuk knelt on the ground as his vision blurred into unconsciousness. He couldn't help but rethink his life choices then and there. He watched the blurry battle between Rael and Drogon, seeing Rael whip out several red arcs, slicing through Drogon's wraith-palm and even pushing him back.
"Such power," he said weakly. He was certain the human was a Bronze-ranked warrior as well, for he matched Drogon in strength.
"I wish..." With those last words, his world turned black. He died with the luxury of not knowing that Rael wasn't even a Bronze warrior, but was actually the same rank as he had been.
