Drum Drum
Doaf knew Amera wouldn't be of any use from now on. Perhaps that was the reason why she preferred to let him lead the army and be in charge of everything while she kept watching him from the side.
For a moment he felt some frustration from her attitude, yet he never complained. He wasn't doing all this for her, but for him; for his young master.
However when he saw this ultimate technique he finally understood. She wasn't acting arrogant, yet practical and far sighted.
"It's a blessing your grandmaster has someone like you loyal to her," Doaf stole a short glance to the peak where he saw her standing erect with the help of her spear.
"And yet you refuse to show any weakness to anyone," he sighed as he was quite sure she must be worn out at the moment.
Even standing up like this would take every ounce of strength to pull, plus all her will as well.
As he shouted at his mages, they all were jolted awake much earlier than their stupefied enemies.