The third night—or for everyone else, the second night. Waves of monsters were encroaching on them. It wasn't a sensation he received from his Magic Sensitivity, it was merely intuition. Kazi considered his options. If he wanted to, he could have finished the main objective by himself. Due to the nature of the monsters and their attraction to higher levels of mana. With his near infinite amount, he was like a beacon for all the surrounding monsters.
'But Kibiwott specifically asked me if he could fight. I want to respect his wishes as best as I can.'
"Brother, want a drink?" Remmy offered an elixir to him. "It boosts your agility and deftness by roughly twenty points."
In learning of the monsters' attraction to mana, the ten players elected switch rosters around. Since Kazi explained his mana-based fighting style, he was paired up with Remmy who was a French archer that rarely employed skills and relied on critical hits. It was a unique method of fighting.
