The battles reached the fish market, where eventually paladins, magistrates and neutrals fought against each other. The neutrals only intervened in cases of necessity or being hired by someone else, so the ferocious neutral enemy was Zhin. He was a respected enemy and was highly dangerous with his sword, making it clear throughout the battle and hardly giving marguen.

The suport illusionist used his own illusions to do something extra damage, although the fire of that sword made them disappear with a blow. The fast franc approached the young mage but was caught by a quick arrow thrown by Sha Lin.

The young man from the desert only smiled at the magician and continued with his attack on the franc giving her time to escape from sight. The franc would not let the support escape, thus using his skill followed it. She noticed that he was followed and threw his clones to distract him. He was so focused on what he should do and with a movement of his sword made both clones disappear even running after the girl.

Leave me !!! ... -said the magician who was running around the map trying to cure her tank while escaping from the-

I ignore his words until I hit a hit on his back and it rolled on the ground and was lying.

His cold gaze rebelled his intentions but before hitting the final blow was stunned by Inara's spear, who threw his spear at him without hesitation.

In a second Talus appeared who helped the young woman get up and took her through her traveling rune, she had a big cut on her back.

Using her magic her clones healed her but the pain of the wound was still felt, Inara raised her wall to have some time and she would recover.

The illusions looked on both sides of the wall protecting while they were sheltering, once the wall fell only those illusions remained behind it.

The retreat was not an option but the life of the suport was paramount, the illusions would not do anything if his magician.

They just stood there floating, looking at the sides naturally. The combat had ended with the flight of the Paladins, when the magistrate was preparing to move away the illusions were advanced on the franc that quickly used his sword reaching one of them.

The other illusion had receded, prevented the attack of the franc and remained quiet.

The Franc only looked at that illusion, could know when it was an illusion because he knew the tricks of that magician. He started walking and when he took a couple of steps the illusion of moving towards him, he stopped when he saw him follow him and the illusion stopped.

Stop bothering ... "I say something annoying and walked again, and the illusion returned to follow him.

Illusion ... -the clone said-

I know you're an illusion ... - stopping and seeing her affirm the franc-

Illusion ... -I looked at the opposite-

You should fade away ... -certainly it was very strange to see an illusion of the magician behaving in that way-

Illusion ... -it seemed to try to say something more but only that word came out of his mouth, approached the franc. I look both ways as I used to and with a movement he gave a slight leap to expire-

Once the illusion disappeared several rose flowers appeared in the air and vanished dropping a petal rose. The petal fell into the hand of the franc who caught it in the air without any effort, that explosion had not caused harm but left in the flank something more than confusion.