Minutes before the devastating fall that announced the victory of the Commander battle;
Astrid had her sword in hand, striking against every Arcane spell that Hernan cast at her and aiming to close the distance between them two but somehow she never managed to. No matter how hard she pushed herself and her speed, Hernan always remained out of reach and he never let her forget it with his gloating remarks.
"You can feel it, can't you?" Hernan asked.
"Feel what?" Astrid retorted with a frown while condensing Spiritual energy and creating a pillar of Glorious light that aimed to strike and roast her opponent with a righteous flair.
"You can feel your incompetence, can't you?" Hernan said not looking bothered by the attack being prepared to end him.
Astrid knew what he was talking about. Although they were both at the Seventh Order/Circle, Hernan Vron was closer to a breakthrough than the Martial Temple's Golden Child.