A crack of light grew as Jaivva opened the doors. The bright sky was before her with the armed king in between.
He looked back at her, "What business do you have with me"?
Jaivva marched towards him with Nana at her side, "Give us the prophecy"!
Seeing this was going to be a fight, Nana locked the door to prevent intervention.
The king scowled, "I'll have you know, I was once the twelfth general in the land," He shouted, "And I refuse to lose my legacy"!
Nana shook her head, "Believe me, he's not strong. He's most likely a level three boss. Maybe a level two".
Jaivva ran towards the king and dogged his sword strike. His shield was feebly risen to his side. She stabbed him through an opening. Only the tip of her sword broke skin. He flinched away and walked backward with his sword aimed at her.
Nana ran in, causing the king to jump back while facing the two.
"Cover me!" Nana kicked off with her good leg to swing at the king.