Torren didn't speak.
He fought.
Without warning, he swung—a controlled strike of crackling flame.
Kael reacted instantly, blocking.
The impact sent heat bursting outward.
Torren grinned. "Good."
Kael steadied himself. "You always greet people like that?"
Torren shrugged. "Only the strong ones."
Riven watched closely.
Competition.
Everywhere.
- End of Chapter 47-