"Swish-swish-swish!!" Three arrows Freya shot in the air randomly. Or, this is how a non-archer would see it. Enhanced by the wind magic, as the arrows flew high in the air, they bent and slowly changed their trajectory like a boomerang.
Without changing their speed, the arrows flew in three different directions, and two small groups were followed by a popping sound. Not so far from the duo, two hyenas emerged out of their cover, hit by the arrows.
Instantly, the hyenas dashed towards Ben and Freya. In response, Ben tightly gripped his weapon, ready to swing, but to his surprise, before the hyenas could attack him, they blasted out, leaving behind black smoke and a small violet crystal.
Ben slightly glanced at Freya, who hadn't made any movements, and the wolves were suddenly dead, but his attention was soon attracted by a spinning sound on the ground, like a humming bee.
