Suddenly, Michael lost his sense of sight. He knew this could only mean one thing. Kalo had decided to take advantage of his weakened state and pick up where Darian had left off. Luckily for Darian, his unconscious self had been teleported from the arena, but this means Wendigo Wail had been awarded points. "Tch, what a nuisance...although, this spell won't last for long. It seems I'll have to hide myself for now.." With that, Michael moves with the shadows, buying himself time so that he could recover his sight and plan an ambush.
Inigo and Morgan have decided to tag team it up, with Morgan taking care of the traps while Inigo dispatches the monsters in their way. Anyone that saw them would find their teamwork outstanding, as if they had practiced this for quite some time.
Leon allowed a small smile to grace his face as he watched his nephew and niece. "They've certainly improved..." He thinks as he then turns his head to look at the screen showing Michael brutally defeat Darian only to have been poisoned and have Kalo temporarily impair his vision, his smile fading. "Brother...you've gotten stronger too, but...you're not in the right mind, are you?" He thinks.