Vale and Toy couldn't see the melee, but they could definitely hear it.
A mixture of snarls and growls was followed by shrieks of pain and devilish laughs. The crash of stalagmites dropped to the ground. Constant scratching mixed with the furious clamor of metal being slammed against the flowing gemstone sash. The whooshing sound provided by Salome's Quillstorm reverberated and reached Vale's ears.
For a moment, the noise alone painted the battlefield for him.
The two women who shared scorn for the other hadn't spoken a word since the battle started. There were no shouts of affirmation, remorse, or terror. Only silence from them.
While Vale wasn't able to witness the fierce battle raging on the other side of the wall, he knew the two women were in no way losing to their enemies.
[Anuran Warrior has been slain]
[+1 Aether]
The notification sang in his mind.
Vale drew his gaze toward the small goblin next to him.
"We'll be fine…"
