We have the heir (4)

"We have wyverns on our side!" F1 shouted angrily.

Indulf turned on his heels as he stopped his attack. He knew this man. Quite well in fact. The kitsune had spilled the tea regarding a human named F1.

"You are the lead," he patted Mark.

"I understand, My Lord." His right hand bowed to him.

Indulf then ran off toward the person he wanted to meet the most.

'Should I let him off the hook or should I fight him?'

He wondered alone as he stroked his chin. His toes kicked the ground before he jumped through the tree and landed straight on the branch.

'We have Kekwa… should I let Kekwa handle this dude… or should I handle him myself? Hurmmm… this is a dilemma.'

His eyes flickered at F1 who was harassing his people with absolutely no reason. Well, they were at war, he supposed.

On the ground, F1 skillfully sliced the knights. He waved his sword and danced in his tempo with a tight face. He was quite skillful.