Battle report results

Reality returned as though Lindon had moved five seconds back in time.
He spun, slashing the Striker technique apart with his hand, absorbing its
madra and immediately venting it into Harmony’s face. He ignited the
Burning Cloak, ducking the blind slash of the axe and wrenching Harmony
from his feet.
He snatched the axe and dashed from Harmony’s feet to his head in one
movement. The cross of shadow-blades passed through the space where he
had been standing.
Lindon plunged the axe down on the chest of Harmony’s armor, which
burst instantly. Now he only had to stand aside and wait for Orthos’ breath to
obliterate the Akura’s body.
Instead, he kicked Harmony to the side.
Blackflame carved a trough in the stone, but Harmony tumbled to one
side, his Goldsign slicing the stone.
Orthos tracked Harmony’s movement, turning the dragon’s breath to the
side, moving the stream closer.
Lindon stood in front of him, raising a hand. Orthos slammed his jaws
shut, madra spilling from the sides of his mouth.
Finally, Lindon relaxed. That had been a risk. He could deflect a certain
amount of Blackflame madra, but it wasn’t as though he would walk away
unharmed.
“Kill him!” Orthos demanded. “What are you thinking?