Ashrosaliera could not see anything, for her eyes refused to open. These eyelids weighed a thousand stars, her shoulders were pressed with the volume of an entire country, and her feet were held by the force of a trillion droplets of tears.
Yet she heard noises; Ash heard things of great terror, from the groaning echoing throughout the corridors of what she assumed was another wave of undead. As the sounds of their footsteps grew louder, she knew this would be it.
Zofia was most likely dead, and if Ash could do anything, it would be casting another [Blazing Blade] in around 15 seconds, after her MP regenerated up to 20. But one knife against hundreds of humanoid creatures with the strength of a grown person? Yeah, that was a no in her book.
Footsteps and groaning grew so loud that Ash believed they had already made it out of the tunnels, and they were in the same room.
"Zofia… I think you are cool, too…" She muttered, replying to something she vaguely remembered Zofia saying.
