A mercenary team consisting of a mage, an archer, a warrior, a tanker, and a druid stood menacingly in front of them, their eyes locked onto their prey.
Cormac stepped forward, positioning himself protectively in front of Jett. His broad shoulders and his stance served as a living shield. He turned his head slightly, just enough to speak to Jett without breaking his gaze from the mercenaries.
"Listen closely," Cormac instructed, his voice calm but urgent. "I'll draw their attention, and when they're all distracted, I want you to run. Do you understand?" As he spoke, a vibrant orange aura began to envelop his body, shimmering with power and intensity.
Jett's eyes widened in awe. "Seventh level orange aura? You're pretty amazing," he said, his voice tinged with admiration. "Thank you for your service."
Without waiting for Cormac's response, Jett activated his skill.
[Dash D]
[+5% speed boost]
