That fireball had to be stopped by someone for it to change course and avoid Davy. And in this place, aside from their two teams in battle, there was no one there!
Davy's confused eyes roamed their surroundings, trying to find a clue that someone was there with them who could stop it. The bluish moon hangs in the skies, illuminating their surroundings. The commotion they made might seem big to them, but it only left a few blemishes on the ground at most, and it was still peaceful. The trees stood peacefully without any sign of being affected by the fight.
Blood, burn, and magic residue still lingered at the side, with the corpses lying on the ground from different directions. Rhen and Bildud were already unconscious now, and it seemed Draller and Lavnel had finished their fight as well, but they were nowhere to be seen from where they were.