Vaya watched Tam as he flew towards the palace, Tam was being chased by the furious man with the turquoise aura, nodding his head in genuine admiration as he got a closer look at Tam's aura.
Before the war with the Ursten, only the Tribe People had been able to create auras in the shape of beasts, while almost all others who came to the Advanced Rank on the Isle only made wings, cloaking themselves with the rest of the aura.
Tam had been the first person outside of the Tribes to emulate their technique, shaping an aura whose shape was in memory of his fallen comrades of the Hawk Brigade.
As Tam's opponent dove at Tam, a gust of wind propelling him forward, Vaya decided it was time to strike, he swooped down, the golden claws of his Crow Aura outstretched, slamming Nevus into a nearby tower, a shower of pale white bricks and dust falling free from the impact, the top part of the tower falling down on to the roof of the palace below.
