Barza Keith, the Lone Shadowdark charged forward, along with his wolf, Tres Leches.
It was his chance to show Boss Tycon-- to show everyone, the results of his several moons of training in the woods. It would be his first real fight since he ranked up to Iron.
His pride as a Ranger was on the line.
Rushing forward, he grabbed onto his wolf's tail with his off-hand... With an enchanted flash of Tres Leches' crimson mana, Lone drew a fully-formed mace from the wolf's butt.
Two weapons were better than one! Boss said that his endurance was one of his best aspects, and he was trained to swing his arms for hours. The elf seemed like he was pretty skillful-- but everyone got tired eventually, especially as weak as the elf's tiny arms looked.
