Archer finished slaughtering the last tiger monsters just as a lone one lunged at him, but a red blur appeared, and the beast turned into meat chunks that crashed into the ground. It happened all too fast, surprising him even more. He watched Ravena land in front of him, a wide grin stretching across her face.
''These things are nothing to me,'' she bragged.
Freya bonked her on the head, warning. ''Only because they're scared of Papa, otherwise you would've had a tough fight on your hands, Rav.''
The redhead turned to her older sister and huffed. ''Well, it's dead and we can move forward now that the tent's destroyed,'' she retorted. ''But we'll get wet and Kela will get ill again.''
Archer chuckled at this and waved his hand, repairing the tent just as thunder boomed overhead. ''Come on, girls, let's get back inside and get moving in the morning. My body still hurts, and using more magic didn't help.''
