Ta!~
As Manuvv and Greile fought, a piercing noise that sounded like hard metal colliding reverberated throughout the valley.
Although Greile had been caught off guard by Manuvv's attack and was still unsure of the circumstances, her quick instincts allowed her to react just in time.
The outcome? Greile's sharp underarm was violently struck by Manuvv's fist.
"Manuvv, are you stupid? The olden ones forbade disputes!" Greile flapped her big wings, putting some space between her and the enraged Manuvv, and yelled angrily.
The once sharp, spiky scales of her underarm now looked dented, and some had even fallen off completely, whereas Manuvv had very visible open wounds on his knuckles.
Greile was able to move away from him thanks to the assistance of her fellow southern Drakar, who counted in the tens and were more than enough to deal with the Manuvv and his backing, who totaled no more than five.
