Dravis moved like a phantom, his twin blades cutting through the shadows, his eyes never missing a single detail of the battlefield. He watched as Sylvanna continued to rain arrows from above, her shots precise, each arrow dispelling a portion of the shadows. Her focus was unwavering, and her confidence was evident in the way she moved—every shot deliberate, every movement efficient. Dravis couldn't help but admire her precision. It was a stark contrast to the chaotic fighting styles of some of the knights below.
A few of the knights, like Doran and Sharon, fought with raw power and emotion, their attacks unpredictable yet effective in their own ways. Sylvanna provided a different kind of stability to the fight—an anchor of control amidst the chaos. It was a dynamic that Dravis quickly assessed as both a strength and a potential weakness, depending on how their opponents exploited these differences.
