"How could he fight like that?" Jean Hydran shivered as she looked at the Duke of Wugari as if he was death himself. Next to him were two other people. A man with grayish hair and a woman with a scar on her face. Both were perfectly capable of fighting just like the Duke of Wugari.
"The tide—" Brinley Fleur who stood next to Jean uttered in a low voice. "I think they are starting to… slow down."
"Impossible."
"That man is not human!" Martin spoke. In fact, this was not their time to fight. They were supposed to rest, to recover their strength, but none of them wanted to miss this fight.
When they had heard that the Duke arrived, everyone's exhaustion seemed to vanish and they immediately rushed here.
The man did not greet them nor called for everyone else's attention. He just arrived and started fighting as if his life depended on it.
