"You are a fine mess now, Gannala," Ruvva uttered with a pleased tone, suffusing with mockery, relishing Gannala's battered state. As she spoke, the Mystic Human Stamp fused with her body as all the tangible data it had gathered was sucked into her.
'Yahard Tusk?' Gannala's eyes widened for a moment before hardening as she got up and glared at Ruvva, "What had you done to him?"
"I tried preserving his life for as long as possible," Ruvva shook her head with pity, "Unfortunately, it was beyond my capability…"
A shield of Prana appeared before Ruvva and produced a loud clang as it blocked a bone projectile. Her expression shifted into a glare as her body slowly stiffened up, "In nostalgia, I forgot for a moment about your shitty character."
"Shitty character? That's the epitome of irony coming from you." Gannala sprang up and took heavy steps towards Ruvva, "You're nothing but a bundle of pride."
