Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
An eerie aura emanated from Wain that as though ghosts were spreading around. Some of those in the Third Chronicle were forced to bend a knee to cope with the pressure while the ground beneath Wain was covered in cracks. His eyes were bloodshot and looked like they might burst at any moment.
"You... Who gave you permission to interfere in my fight?" Wain shouted in a furious voice as it spread throughout the third level of Granite Caverns.
"Well, well, looks like I managed to piss off the always cold Nameless. Should I put that in my personal achievement book? What do you think?" Prima said in a careless manner.
"Nameless, calm down!" Skyla exclaimed, "This is Prima. She's the head of the Northern District. You shouldn't quarrel with her."