"Stupid Amastan." Alaric watched anxiously as Alaric's reckless attempt at defeating Darryl began to fail miserably.

"Brother, I have your back," a sweet voice shouted as a valiant woman leaped into the air toward Darryl. The woman, Natalie Celtic, wore crimson armor that hugged the curves of her athletic figure, which oozed fierceness as she approached them. Darryl brandished the Heavenly Halberd calmly to counter his new opponent as she closed into him. The moment he saw her face, he paused i