Bathed in blood, Reina trembled as she slowly stepped back from Rurri. Watching as the light faded from her eyes.
"Listen, do not worry about me, I am only one of your many servants. Although you may not be able to summon one with the amount of mana you have left, he is also in a drought. He's used up more than you with his spells, do not let this distract you. I will fight to my last breath and I shall use the withering strength I have left to fell our foe." Rurri stood with her arm covering the slit in her throat.
"There is only one of you, Rurri. There is Deity with as much compassion as you. Please return… do not die here." Reina but her lips, fighting the tears as she looked away from her and to Airon.
"I shall not." Rurri stubbornly readied her blade. "Do not allow his flames to touch you—" *Thdoom!*
Suddenly a flurry of flames erupted on her left knee, bringing her back down, before another erupted on the wound in her neck.
