Ioannes [i]roared[/i] as he felt the boost of ferocity taking him, and the man withdrew his crossbow and, taking his sword out, rushed at Artolath, feeling as though he can take on the world. Of course, the Demon, frightened, just had to duck into a nearby alley; in said alley, he would smell a woman's scent, mingled with the smell of rags and dirt. Sabira clearly wasn't good at evading those with senses other than sight.

Nevertheless, the Mamluk, reminded of his nation's agent, felt rage in his heart, rage against a maker of misery, and let out his repressed feelings against the Demon, which was made possible by the fact that Ioannes was fast, being close to his prime. Tasting victory, he slashed down at Artholath's tail...

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