70 C70. Master of Space. II

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Tyler turned his gaze towards the badly wounded young man on the ground as he struggled to look up at him. His cloak had been tattered so his face visible for him to see. Even under the blood that had covered half his face, Tyler could still tell how handsome this man was and it kinda annoyed him, well just a tad.

His golden pupils seem almost lifeless and his body was in a terrible state. Not that he was in any immediate danger from the injuries though. Perhaps he had been toyed with and there was no real intention to kill, or he had already used some low-level healing spell.

He also saw the body of an injured ogre close to him in an even worst shape than him. He then shifted his gaze to the young masked girl in front of them as she held a blade made of greenish-white light energy and was observing them warily.