Talader was fierce. He saw everything from upward and had no intention of skimping on a rascal in well-formed metallic armor. He needed to be punished painfully for tending to drain life.
The hunter drew his bow in the fay's direction. Pulling the string a small black ball shifted into the view and shaped like an arrow.
"Yes, do it, escape if not I will tear you with my claws," Talader murmured.
The hunter released the string and the arrow hit the air made a huge black hologram wall, a trick to chicken out of hot water but the fay smirked and dodged up.
Diving gown, he bared his claws, playing the fourth cord, feather blades shaped in the air, and seized the hunter before he escaped.
The sharp blades sat on the armor and plunged in. The man drew a code and jumped into a portal that he made.
