Tararat didn't even bother fetching his wyvern. He chased after Ackster on foot. But he didn't need to chase long before Ackster stopped.
"This should be far enough, right?"
"Far enough for what?"
"Not to bother Kargas."
"Why?! Why are you cooperating with that abomination?!"
Ackster raised his eyebrows in surprise before chuckling.
"You know, I also have a couple of questions of my own. So, how about this? Whoever wins gets to get the other whatever they want."
"I don't need it. I do not need to get any answers from your filthy mouth."
Ackster shrugged.
"Alright. Guess I've gotta win then."
"Try it."
Tararat didn't waste any more time on idle chatter. He dashed forward while unsheathing his sword and unleashing his mana. He had no intentions of holding back and testing the waters with Ackster this time.
