He raised his head and pulled out his sword from the enemy's neck. While still panting, he locked eyes with Kelth. Standing on top of his own dead body of an opponent while panting and his face producing a smirk.
Frigs did the same.
Qadir, once again, could only watch from the distance. He lost 4 of his friends. Though they might be good friends of his, they were proven not to be good generals in the field. Tears started coming out of his eyes in an instant.
He wiped it off with the cloth from the sleeve of his attire. That's when Najib approached him from behind and showed his concern, "Qadir, are you alright?"
Qadir shook his head in a response, "I'm alright. I can't let any emotion get into me. I need to be rational in this situation…"
"That's true," Najib muttered.