"What do you mean…?" Eoranth asked.
Broidrireg sighed again at Eoranth's question.
Jeanny and the others came to them. After Azzarilth fell, the obsidian dragons just scattered. Arlcard and the others chased the ones with only a few HP left. These obsidian dragons could become a menace to the adventurers roaming the wilderness. It would be best if they could cull their number.
Paytowin, who came with Jeanny, flew down to chase Azzarilth's still-plunging body. He was after the loots. It would be such a pity if other players took those loots.
Grace, who was looking for Jack, found him lying still on Broidrireg's palm. She flew over with worry. "What happened to Jack?" She asked.
Broidrireg shook his head. "I don't know. Whatever gave him his power seemed to also drain him once the effect was over."
