Cephal's smile was more like a snarl, full of sharp teeth and savagery. He raised his huge hand, his fingers snapping as if he hadn't moved them for days.
At that moment, Bloody Lily knew that they wouldn't follow Eraskan's idea and took a firm hold of his sword for the fight. "Go ahead, Cephal. We'll take care of your rear."
"As if I needed cover to deal with a mere Harbinger." Cephal replied.
So Cephal launched himself towards the Harbinger. The creature, although it had no easily identifiable facial expression, seemed to recognize the challenge and fell to the sidewalk on the other side of the street, showing off its sharp claws. Its posture was imposing, its muscles tense, ready for a clash.
