Back in the arena, all five named sages were safe, but the sudden teleportation had left their robes askew, exposing their faces and, in some cases, revealing more of their features than intended.
Asher nearly broke into a cold sweat when he finally got a good look at their faces.
Nyx's face was small and uniquely charming, with hair that was a mix of black and purple, barely reaching her ears. Her large eyes gleamed with an eerie, yet fascinating glow, giving them an almost insect-like quality.
Despite being the Sage of Death, she appeared surprisingly harmless. Her eyes, larger than normal in an unconventional way, gave her a cute, almost endearing look. Above her eyes, delicate antennae curled like those of a butterfly.
Next to her was another woman. She had cow-like horns protruding from her head, and now that she was sitting on the ground, he could see the traces of her thick and curvaceous body beneath the baggy robe
