The gash on Qatrand's shoulder throbbed. The wound was not deep, but it was a painful reminder of how close the creature had come to doing much worse. Blood of Void creature dripped from the fuller of her weapon as it remained held ready in a low guard stance.
After letting her scan the clearing for any remaining threats, Elua finally spoke.
"What a spectacle. A truly impressive duel."
The familiar 'sweet' voice came from beside her, though no one had visibly approached. Despite an old promise not to use illusions that were not 'obvious' to her belove, the cultivator had little choice but to remain completely invisible. The 'dead scout' was only done with her own spirit and worked upon Qat and Kefa.
