The moon hung low in the night sky, illuminating the city of Chandganuur with an ethereal glow. Tahara could feel Loom Panther's aura rising as she stood there staring at him. Loom Panther was an infamous magician known for his dark abilities and twisted ambitions.
Tahara threw away his dual sword and pulled out his solo sword; Faithkeeper pointing at Loom Panther with anger.
[Item: Faithkeeper]
[Type: Sword]
[Attack: +10]
Loom Panther sneered, his voice dripping with malice, "I have heard a lot about you, Tahara." “Your ancestor is Saido Kado. He was the strongest, but now, I’ll just have to eliminate you and pave my way to be amongst the ranks of the ancestral spirits.”
Tahara had no idea what Loom Panther magic would look like, and whether he had a secret technique remained a mystery. However, he had heard that his mastery of magic was complete and that he was capable of bending reality to his will.