"Annoying bugs…" A sharp voice rang out from the cloud of dust in the city. It reached the camp without so much as a fly's wing flaps disturbing it.
"The Great Ugor told me to stabilize it, but when you come down to me like this…" A figure like a looming shadow appeared against the cloud as the source of the voice walked forward on the roof of a nearby house partly caught up in the blast.
The figure left the cloud of dust and leaped from the roof to outside the city walls in one go.
"With weapons like these…" The short, blue-skinned, long-eared, long-haired man held up a glass bottle with a sloshing, whitish liquid inside.
"Well, let's just say you leave me no choice." The underworlder's pale blue lips split up in a crooked smile, revealing a set of uneven, sharp, unkempt teeth. The underworlder looked on, his completely dark blue, almost black eyes shining with excitement as panic slowly set in at the camp.
