Archer locked eyes with the woman who stood by her husband, her unwavering gaze fixed on him.
Returning her stare, he spoke with a hint of mischief, "Indeed, he should be careful. One wrong word, and he might find himself in a situation similar to the Kagian soldiers."
Their faces fell, and without a word, they turned on their heels and retreated to their carriage.
As he observed their departure, Archer chuckled to himself, his mind shifting to the Kagian camp he planned to visit.
"Draconis," he whispered.
His draconic features materialized, but he chose to dismiss his teeth and sharp claws. With a mighty flap of his wings, he ascended into the sky, soaring towards the east in pursuit of the camp.
As he flew, he took a moment to check his status, realizing he had forgotten to do so after fighting the giant.
'Status.'
[Experience: 14600/15000]
[Level Up: 143>145]
[SP: 0>4]
[Element Bolts: 5>6]
