If I had more time, and there were not countless sources of death bearing down on me, I would like to know why Dara was looking at me with hate more than anything.
That moment of confusion filled me with anger, as a part of me began to scream, how dare she look at me in this manner? Did she understand what it took for me to get to this point?
This anger was a bit irrational; a part of my mind knew it, but at this time, I did not much care about being reasonable, and my eyes lit up as I could feel the ground shaking a bit as demons neared me.
I cast Arc Lightning into a cluster of six demons that had emerged from the broken ground twenty meters past the cookfire, and the chain killed all six.
Their bodies fell in a configuration that allowed me to cross over them without changing my walking pace.
Bari said something behind me. I thought I heard my name. I glanced back to see that he was being restrained by Dara as he tried to follow me.
