"Primus…" Tyris whispered as she strayed up at Wise.
From the look of things, she had received quite a beating. Her face was caked in thick blood, and there were purple bruises on her skin.
'What is she even doing here? Isn't she an arena guard?!'
From arena guard to tournament warrior and how to whatever the group of wannabe ninjas were.
'This woman is a handful.'
Wise glanced at the area around them, noticing how badly damaged the district was.
Had their fight caused this?
He had been searching the city for Rosalind when he heard the sounds of a battle coming from this area.
And when he saw the demon moments away from boring a hole in Tyris' body he picked up a discarded sword and tore through its arm.
"How did a demon enter the city?" Wise asked Tyris who was still in his arms.
Tyris stared at him and shook her head. "That is confidential inform—ahh!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Wise let go of her, leaving her to fall flat on her butt.
