He didn't know how they'd managed to create summoning skills, but it didn't matter now.
"It's too fucking hard without my summons," Reidar said, his jaw tight.
"Welcome to the club," Lena said.
He watched the Tiger roar and collapse, its leg shattered by a well-placed hammer strike from a Zealot.
"We need to break that rhythm."
"What did you have in mind?" Jake asked. Reidar grinned and looked toward the deeper forest, away from the area.
"I can't use my summons for the sake of increasing my proficiencies." He paused. "Plus, I need to get used to fighting with fewer summons." He paused again.
