Part 1
"Well... Damn..." Knucker whispered while gazing from the top of a mountain at the path of destruction Evlin carved during her fight with Wrath, ranging from the city of the west all the way to the middle of the forest.
"Yeah... No kidding..." commented a female voice behind him, "you sure Stick-girl isn't a threat as well...?"
The white-haired man nodded, "pretty sure..."
His eyes suddenly began to glow with an orange light, making it look like his face was on fire.
"I've seen many possible futures, and that mage never proves to be a problem I need to deal with by this point... My only concern is always only those three..."
"She just stomped Wrath like he was a bug... How is she not a problem we need to deal with??"
Knucker then began to smile, "I never said 'we'... I said I don't have to deal with her..."
"Then..."
