Cramped into the streets and alleys, in front of the houses, on the walls, on the roofs, and even a few inside the houses. There were people who looked like they had been made from fish everywhere they looked.
Alzara turned to glance at Yanael with a cocky smirk.
"It seems like you got what you wished for. Don't drag me down, knight."
"Hmph." Yanael scoffed as she pushed past Alzara while unsheathing her weapons and calling upon her halo and her wings. "Don't get in my way, witch."
Alzara chuckled as Yanael dashed forward. She flicked her wrists and brought her daggers into her hands. Zach saw her focus for a moment before the engravings on her daggers lit up.
"Curse of Weakness."
After tying a curse to her daggers, one that didn't need her blood as a catalyst, Alzara joined Yanael in the battle, though she fought the fish people on the other side of Zach. After all, they were here for him.
