"Sure," Gringha replied, his eyes narrowing slightly, hiding an emotion or thought that gave Rosacer the creeps.
The Nasreen Stinger was covered with guards hovering in the air, their pincers and stingers sharp. They shone in the sun as if made of glass, transparent and semi solid. They constantly reverberated as the creatures flapped their wings.
Gringha had already begun rotating toward the center of the field, intending to attract most of the soldier Stingers.
Meanwhile, Rosacer slowly moved toward the Nasreen Stinger, toward its heart, beating with deep reverberation.
Each echo of its beat moved in waves across the field. It was almost a miracle that other monsters did not attack the Nasreen Stinger.
The field trembled with the pulse of the Nasreen Queen.
