Click.
The engraved lighter opened, letting out a green flame, calm despite the chaos raging around it.
When you were strong, you could make the whole world wait if you needed it for an important moment.
Adam's heart was beating fast. Too much had happened in one minute.
Thirty seconds ago, he absorbed the Twilight Crystal, now he was sitting on the head of a huge snake next to Wilfred, the man he went to the Lower Ring for.
The three Lords who had tried to kill him were already dead. Wilfred, or rather his snake, made their execution something easy and effortless, though another moment and Adam's head would have fallen to the ground.
"Here, this will help you calm down. Just don't fight it." Wilfred lit Adam's cigarette, pulling out a new one for himself.
For a while, all events at the Soaring Chain Islands seemed to stop.
The Lords that surrounded Saegar didn't know what to do. The two Lords trying to contain Kenward were in an even more difficult situation.
