Eudial growled. She drew out the silver Lance... just to make sure. Her strength was still overall weak, but since she was still under the effects of the flash bomb...
STAB.
She cleaved through the rift armour and impaled the enemy through the chest.
No reaction.
So he really was dead.
"Bastard," growled the Witch. She socked the prone form in the face with her fist, then turned to the others. "Well... that's that. I suppose we should head back to the castle now."








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