Dorne City.
Within the state of translucent semi-reality, the battle in the administrative hall continued fiercely.
In the central garden, the main battlefield, the tall figures clad in black heavy armor with traces of red, like black waves, surged again and again against the circular defense formed by a far smaller number of shield armored warriors in pale gold.
But even more striking were the two smaller battlefields.
At one, two figures wielding blades, moving at high speed, were fiercely pursuing a black-robed figure who shifted and blurred with the light.
And at the other, two tall warriors in heavy armor were locked in fierce combat, one wielding a hammer and shield, the other a dual-bladed giant axe.
Among them, the one wielding the hammer and shield was, naturally, Raine.
And as Raine's eyes once again focused intensely on the Black Fist Commander, Gelkuk.
