In response to me agreeing to help him, Alazar leaned forward and rubbed the top of my carapace. There was a look of child-like wonder on his face, and seeing this caused the others to come closer too.
"Alazar, what's going on?" the boy with black hair asked, confusion lacing his tone.
Alazar promptly stood up and began his introductions.
"This is my best friend Ren. We are the main fighters of the group. I'm usually the one leading the attack while Ren covers me from behind in case anything goes wrong!"
The boy named Ren seemed a bit younger than Alazar since he was a head shorter.
During the battle before, where Alazar was knocked away by the crane's wind attacks, Ren froze due to fear instead of rushing to help his friend.
Though I can't blame him since he's young. He probably never had to face monsters before; he should get better with practice.
In fact, this entire group could benefit from some mentorship on how to act during battle.
