Shing! "AAAaaahh!"
Blood fell out of the thick mist, tainting the condensing cloud. The crow started to drastically lose altitude. It tried its best to keep flying, but it finally looked at his injured wing. Only, he couldn't find half of it.
"It's over! The winner is the human from Toxic-shadow!" Slazza declared, rushing to catch the falling crow.
He was handed the missing wing by Vant, again, and quickly restored the limb. Slazza offered a quiet tip to the bird, "You saw that he specializes in illusions and stealth. That makes it even harder to hide from him."
"... I understand." The Cloud Crow sighed, accepting his defeat. It got up and bowed to Vant. "Thank you for teaching me something new."
Vant gave a quick bow and replied, "You're welcome," before heading back to the stands.
Slazza smiled and shouted, "Now, for the third match! Contestants, step down!"
