Purple Flame

"What an unusual situation..." Nydan muttered as he took a step back, "Roland, you may not know who I am, but I'm well acquainted with your reputation."

"Hmm?" Roland frowned, gripping the hilt of his sword tightly.

"I know you are one of the strongest Knights in Red Feather City, but that is not what impresses me, it is your reputation. It is crystal clear, so... it is hard for me to understand why you would come here to rescue this guy with such a powerful blood aura." Nydan grew wary as he pointed to Zayne, who was behind him.

Ena was surprised, "What...? So they came here to save him, not because of the girls?!"

Roland's eyes narrowed, "Aren't you asking stupid questions? You said yourself that I have a perfect reputation, and yet I've also had to kill people. Such is our world that sometimes the most dangerous monsters lurk in human minds."

Whooooooooooooosh.

Roland lunged forward, in a heartbeat, finding himself in front of Nydan.