"It seems like you have nowhere to run to any longer. Am I right?" Arman Lagus, the town head of Riverdale Town, stared at his foe with a playful look in his eyes.
"Oh? And what makes you think so? Do you really believe that I will die today?" The Emissary glanced at Arman with interest. The matte haze around him, thanks to the undying efforts of the trio, had slightly reduced in size when compared to its original form. Even so, the Emissary still had that unbridled feeling that seemed to show that he could keep on fighting without pause.
Seeing his lax attitude and his not so weakened strength, a frown appeared on Arman's little face but he quickly wiped it off.
"Town Head Arman, What did you mean by that?" Deval asked with a curious look.