While everyone was doing their best to fight Famish, Mares, and Esen had all their focus on the interaction between the Astral and Ghastly Energy.
The issue was that this time around his concentration was even more lacking than before. He could not ignore the battle, even if Esen did her best to help him tone down the noise.
As best of a job, as the unexpected trio of Stella, Sword, and Shield were doing, they and Mares could tell that Famish still had a lot to show. All the damage he sustained was only scratching on his aura after all.
'Mars, concentrate.'
Esen told him, noticing his thoughts were wondering.
'Sorry…'
He heard her mentally sighing and then felt her mood changing like it did when she suddenly had a great idea.
'You know, this already didn't work once, so there is no reason to insist on a mistake?'
