The perfect redness of the underskirt that the intervening man was wearing combined with deep indigo of his outer robes instantly gave away his position. Only a single group of people was privy to wear clothes with this kind of specific colouring. And that alone was enough for Fen's mind to blank out, replaced with his sheer instincts alone.
"Latiel, are you oka…"
As soon as another voice, this time a female one, joined the fray, Fen's ingrained reactions kicked in. With all the ideas to pretend that he was weaker than he was in reality, a set of multiple small explosions erupted under his feet, instantly launching him towards the man.
"Wha…"
