[The instant she hears her name she springs into action, twirling her staff in her hands so the sharp blade of it makes contact with one of the cultist's wings. The amount of force behind the blow is enough to dig through the wing, but it wasn't a clean cut. Wasting no time she throws her weight into it, dragging him further down and breaking it in the process, almost ripping it off completely. With the enemy distracted by his pain, she pulls back with staff in hand, driving it into the cultist's chest.
It was a brutal killing compared to what the quick and clean ones she often did, but they were at a disadvantage – now was hardly the time to worry about being graceful in battle when they were still feeling out their strategy.]
Day 2
It was a brutal killing compared to what the quick and clean ones she often did, but they were at a disadvantage – now was hardly the time to worry about being graceful in battle when they were still feeling out their strategy.]