Arthur's ears went on high alert. His senses scanned the Weaponry, searching for any signs of movement. 'What is this?' he cursed.
Was it some trick? An enchantment of some kind? Arthur felt completely fine… but why did everything feel wrong?
Arthur could feel an insidious gaze upon him that made his skin crawl, keeping him on high alert… 'Where did he go?' the prince growled.
Damien had vanished right in front of him… which was one in the long list of odd things he'd seen today. Time to believe what he'd just seen was out of the question. Arthur had to find the elusive shifter.
Abruptly, Arthur's ears picked up on a sound, 'There.'
He pivoted on his foot, shifting his weight in response to the information his ears flooding him with. Years of training in the Elemental Battle Arts kicked in, providing him with the proper means of meeting his opponent head-on.
