CRACK! Black scales covered Arad's skin from head to toe, shifting into clothes and armor in the blink of an eye. He extended his hand forward, pointing at the dazed woman.
"The poison in Mira's wound, I can smell it on your hands. Are you the one who made it?" He said in a calm voice.
The woman's head cracked, shaking from one side to the other. "I...did...I...Alchemist..."
The fighter in the back growled, "A psionic monster!" He lifted his blade up, "Release her at once!"
BAM! The fighter lunged forward, swinging his sword sideways.
Arad pulled the woman toward, him, jumping into the sky and avoiding the strike with ease.
CRACK! The fighter stomped as hard as he could, taking a deep breath and looking up, his palms clenching on the sword hilt, ready to strike.
In the sky, he could see Arad biting the woman's neck. Her body withered and disintegrated in the blink of an eye.
