The Yellow Phoenix had been stalling.
The young man gritted his teeth in frustration, though Wind of Euses had given him an edge against the Yellow Phoenix, he knew facing dozens of opponents that might be close in power to him was a bad idea. He needed to break out of the circle like he had done earlier.
He looked to Flit who looked the most exhausted Mark had ever seen him. Asking him to stall once again seemed out of the question.
'The trees.' he thought, perhaps if he went into the trees and hid between them, they would leave once they could not find him. Mark was large, larger than most of those that surrounded him, and he was certain that they were more aware of the green wilderness below him that he ever would, nevertheless, he needed to try, it was either that or storming towards the sea.
The bunch hovered around and above Mark, eyes locked at him in what seemed to be coldness and indifference.
'Aloof bunch, I'll show them.'
