Ned left a pair of black orbs over the head of the abnormally evolved beast. The worm-like beast screamed of both agony and rage after the pair of orb exploded.
Ned then appeared to the remaining candidates with Claurette in the middle, the two mages, and archers, and the remaining knight. He was leaking dark mist as he surveyed the rest of them. The Krisalix in his right hand was wrapped with the same mist, radiating an ominous liquid.
The candidates around Ned were left stunned and in awe, as he looked to him, both surprised and reserved, aside from Claurette.
"Ned," Claurette said, blood leaking from his mouth. Dried blood painted his mossy green leather suit. A handful of arrows left on his quiver. "You looked d—"
"Be ready," Ned said, more like Rassus as his voice was wrapped in disgruntlement. His eyes remained blue, yet shady, silver hair weaved with silver and black.
