The glow of Sir Arthur's eyes was still blinding, and Puck had to drag Archer Squall sideways with his back to the dream spirit so he could save his eyes from potential damage.
"This elfen is damn heavy for his size!" Puck heaved.
"Well, of course he is. Just look at his height, despite his lean features, you can clearly see muscles add up to his weight." Sir Arthur added.
Puck swung the elfen on the dream spirit's back, and when he had done so, Sir Arthur added, "Climb on to my back as well."
The elfen warrior was surprised by the dream spirit's order. He had to process it out for about a few seconds before Sir Arthur growled saying, "Time is of the essence warrior. And I thought you were quick with your decision making."
"Yeah, right. Is it really okay to ride…? I mean… to climb aboard? Uhh…" Puck stuttered, unsure what to say so himself.
"I'm confused." He finally admitted.
