章 404: Escape

Lone saluted with his fist to his chest, "Great to see you, Boss. We're doing really well! Oh, that's Edge. Don't mind him-- he's just like that."

⟬ Edge, Bronze-Rank Human Dark Lurker. ⟭

Tycondrius nodded, giving the fellow the benefit of the doubt. 'Edge' was Lone's duo, and used a rapier along with a heavy gauntlet and parrying dagger... which did not sound like a weapon set his class implied.

Together, they were a... sloppy pair, but their individual combat ability was sound enough to find success. 

Tycon reasoned that they had a good chance to get second place. 

Lone grinned toothily at his duo, "Edge, I want you to meet my boss. This is--"

Edge grimaced, shutting his eyes and rocking back and forth, "Not now, Lone... I'm having trouble... c-controlling the power sealed in my left hand."

The spiky-haired Rogue cradled his hand dramatically. 

...Right.