Dain knew she was uncomfortable by the scene, but he enjoyed how much she couldn't stand it.
Vanya shoved his hand away from Isadora, and glared daggers at him, giving him a warning look.
Dain scoffed, folding his arms and turning back to the spar.
"I know it's hard to watch," Vanya signed, with sad eyes. "Commander Rav is being beaten up, it may not look one-sided but I know it is. Everyone knows how powerful Lord Raven is. He fights with raw strength and that makes him exceptional."
Isadora swallowed back a sob that attempted to break from her. "It's my fault."
Vanya narrowed her eyes in confusion.
"Getting tired, Raviel?"
Rav spat a mouthful of blood.
"If this is all it takes to shake you, then you're nothing but dead weight."
Rav turned to Isadora and his body stilled when he saw she was on the verge of tears, shaking her head like a silent plea for them to stop.
Rav dragged his gaze back to Kraven. "I think we have shown them enough."
