*Mmmmm*
A humming sound vibrated in the air as Henry brought up one palm to his chest, his fingers just slightly under his chin.
An outline of a huge palm could be seen above the goat, and a strong pressure pushed it down. The goat raised its head in surprise; it wasn't sure where the attack was coming from.
Since the concealing came from the pill's power, attacking didn't cancel it. Worse thing yet, Henry's technique formed in the sky, and there was no projectile to follow its origin.
'He is a monk!'
Ken thought to himself as he watched Henry's palm pushing down toward the goat. Ken noticed that the palm was slightly away from them, making their direction the shortest path out for the goat.
All going according to the plan, the goat jumped from the rock it was standing on in their direction, only to sense Miles in its path. Miles brandished his saber and prepared to cleave the beast's head.
