by DrkRoxas » Wed Mar 22, 2017 3:51 am
Marcus grabbed his knife from the floor and saw Nefertiri arriving, so he headed over there to meet her.
"I am ashamed to say that Scaveola escaped..." He said while looking at the knife in his hand, the one he had thrown.
"Something was weird, though. I'm sure I hit him with one of my knives, and I think the others managed to score some hits too, but Scaveola didn't seem to get hurt... And then this strange fog appeared from nowhere, preventing us from seeing anything. He sure is using some strange magic I've never heard of."
After saying this, Marcus just gazed into the horizon, over where Scaveola was, just a couple of minutes ago. He felt humiliated, and now held a personal grudge against him, his pride was hurt, and he swore he would make him pay for this.