It was the tiniest shift in temperature as he passed a certain threshold, but it was enough for him to halt his travel forward as he pressed his toes into the stand--leaping back with his powerful legs as he retreated just as fast as he came.
"Why'd he stop?"
Fedrin placed his hand to his chin as he posed this question, hoping for it to be answered by the others spectating alongside him.
"Good question...he noticed something about that spell, didn't he?"
As always, Ren looked to Jae-Seong for an answer--who was keenly observing something before a smile replaced his intentful stare.
"I see...I've got to hand it to her--that's a smart counter for someone like her opponent there."
"What is it?"
"Look closely at the area around her."
Jae-Seong's words pointed both the high elf and Ren's eyes towards Iris as they squinted to see whatever it was the curly-haired, frivolous man had discovered.