Svanni left.
With a posture that Herbert couldn't quite understand, she left alone with ease.
She didn't betray her companions like other Dark Elves but chose to shoulder the danger alone at the last moment, keeping them out of it.
"What do you think... she meant by this?"
Herbert looked down, with a somewhat strange expression on his face as he gazed at his palm, as if he could feel the warmth that had just come from the barrier.
"Is she, a Dark Elf, really planning to be a hero?"
But if it were just to be a hero, that would be one thing.
The point is, the feeling she showed to Herbert was as if she were heading to her death.
Svanni was full of a death wish, practically raising all sorts of death flags.
Saying things like hoping to meet again alive... why not just say getting married after the battle?
The fight is about to start, don't jinx it with such talk!
"What are you planning to do?"
