“Just like now!” Medakkaru exclaimed when two saptum spears almost impaled him. He rolled to one side and started to dash inside the safety of the red palace.
Kimora gasped when she saw it was indeed raining with saptum spears. She recognized the blazing long orange things, which were like Medakkaru’s orange daggers during his duel. But the baffling part was that these spears disappeared the moment after they hit the ground. She also checked the roofs and the sides of the red palace. They looked untouched to her amazement.
“The palaces are built for this kind of natural phenomenon in Dracmond. You don’t have to wonder why!” he answered her unspoken question. He cursed when one grazed his shoulder. The burning sting left him groaning for a second or two, gritting his teeth. He rubbed it w
