(( Sorry I've been busy with Midterms ))<br/><br/>Nero swung around, pivoting on his heel as he easily avoided the leap the Drone made for Kree. Not mere seconds after he did so, a spear came hurtling down and stuck fast into the soft soil.<br/>"What the hell?" Nero said, a bit startled by the surprise attack. He looked in what he thought was the direction it was thrown from in hopes of seeing its owner. When he saw no one he took to the skies with Kree on his shoulder to get a better look. Also to tactfully avoid the Drone who wasn't really worth his time. Things were quickly proving to become more troublesome than before. He felt uneasy. Something wasn't right about this situation at all. A lone drone and now an attack with a spear. Only beastials and elves carried spears, but the beastial lands were far off and the spear that was thrown looked more unrefined and primitive compared to an elven one.<br/>"Show yourself!" Nero called out. "Or I'll flush you out myself."