Another one down,then another, then another ten. They just wouldn't stop coming
A single swing killed a dozen,two dozen more would take their place. She'd completely lost sight of Sable in this mess. Hopefully she was doing better than her in this case
Grunting she crushed another into particles of light.
"Achoo! Achoo! Damnit!"
She spat, wiping her nose with ger sleeve and quickly steadying herself. She swung again, trying her best to avoid getting hit
'I wish I could just transform and finish this already, but with how fast it's progressing I'd probably end up killing myself faster '
She thought to herself, looking at her blackened veins and letting out a puff of visibly cold air
"How many of these things are there?"
She asked no one in particular. The staff was beginning to get heavy, and that was saying something considering her natural strength in this state was leagues above most people even with abilities.
