Kaith noticed Lyrian in the crowd and quickly turned to face him.
"Lyrian Theageld!" he yelled from the other side of the wall of students.
Lyrian faced his angry expression. 'Why is he so angry all of a sudden...' he mused, confusedly.
Kaith stood there panting while staring at him. Lyrian then turned to face the lizardmen.
'Jealousy? Maybe he wants to face these brutes as I did and is angry that he fails to do so. Or maybe, an anger to admit that he needs my help?'
With his blade by his side, Lyrian began to walk toward the phalanx of saurians.
Kaith stayed silent, watching Lyrian with unforgiving eyes.
'Damn it all! That bastard will get all the materials again... but we have no other choice! Only he can slay these lizardmen!' he screamed inside.
His head then turned to face the giant Draconian stone figure.
'Whatever material you hold will be most valuable... at the least, I want that.'
