The king attempted to pull Mark back, so that he wouldn't get closer to the wind elemental. Unfortunately, he somehow just barely missed, even though he should've been able to grab on easily.
Mark was rubbing his chin with great interest as he approached the wind elemental, completely ignoring the warning altogether.
The king visibly panicked.
"Wait! You can't do that! You're going to completely disrupt the flow of the wind that keeps up the city!"
Unfortunately, Mark couldn't care less about the state of the city.
Which the king realistically should've seen coming.
Though there really wasn't anything he could do other than hope Mark would keep up his end of the deal.
However, something as fickle as honor, did not matter to that man one bit.
Mark's eyes widened considerably as he got closer to the wind elemental.
"...So that's what he meant when he said to just go to this city."
