"A good show? What other good show is there to watch? It's obviously over, isn't it?" Deluo, gradually recovering from his excitement, asked puzzledly.
"These two are a pair of adventurers from the surface. Unfortunately, they weren't smart enough to learn to respect the rules of the Underdark, so they became slaves in the Duel Arena," Mage Vizren explained to the three of them. "However, my student asked me today to spare one of them. Although I don't understand his purpose, it's just a matter of lifting a finger for me."
Lynch looked at the Dark Elf Mage and felt that he seemed different from other Drow. In the eyes of typical Dark Elves, you could see an expression that was a perfect blend of cruelty and cunning. But in Vizren's eyes, in his facial expressions, it was hard to discern any emotion. His face only showed indifference.
