'Shit! What is this?!'
The adventurers couldn't believe the scene in front of them. No, rather, they didn't want to believe it.
But such hopes were quickly dashed into oblivion as a voice called out.
"What in Raikan's name are you doing?! Get in formation NOW!"
The coarse voice of a man threw them out of their reverie as the ferociousness within caused some to trip as they made haste and came together clumsily to maintain a very lousy formation.
The acting captain of the other team berated them while only sparing them a glance, before swinging his great sword to cut down ten snakes at once.
One could easily identify him as a member of Red Wolf by his physique and the marching crest on his red armor.
As he deflected snake bites with his round shield and swung his sword once more, he spoke without looking back…
"Where's Sir Ilyon?!"
One of those who just arrived promptly answered…
"He stayed behind to help the Admiral"
