"...Alright," the brawny man said, nodding grudgingly. He then perked up and added, "I have another plan! We'll charge in, destroy the ritual, and then leave!"
The other two: "..."
Isaac, Angel, and Lorna: "..."
"Would it be super embarrassing if we lost to them?" From her position above the cavern, Lorna, who had overheard the trio's entire conversation, asked Isaac with a look of utter disbelief.
"...In any case, I don't plan on losing," Isaac said, shaking his head. He snapped his fingers softly. A massive fireball materialized and plunged downward. "Come, let's greet our guests who've come from so far away!"
BOOM!
A pillar of fire erupted skyward with the sound of the explosion. The trio stared at the epicenter with grim expressions.
No one who dared to join this "feast" in Itra was an ordinary character, let alone someone who would dare to strike first. That's why a fireball of that magnitude was merely a greeting.
