"Baw! Eru beria-ammen!" [i]("No don't! Gods protect us!")[/i] Ruinil yelled as she charged at the enemy. Just as before, her movements were quick and decisive, yet just as powerful, as she cut down another enemy. "Im avadarthaa tiriaanim naestamûl!" [i]("I will not wait and watch for you to call for your slaves!")[/i]

Another clean kill. Ruinil glanced at Evelyn, briefly making eye contact with her before returning her gaze to her opponent. "We must retreat or death shall take us! I'm not willing to die this day! We must flee and hope we are fast enough!" She called over to the captain. Truth be known, Ruinil wanted nothing more than to slaughter every last cultist swine here but they were greatly outnumbered and Ruinil's main concern lied on the enemy's leader, whom seemed more devil than man. Ruinil did not appreciate the sinister and ominous aura that Krovah gave off. It's as if his presence poisoned the very air and made ones body feel like it was made out of lead. 

"Sen adan saew....!" [i]("This man is poison...!")[/i] Ruinil grunted. The adrenaline had subsided and now Ruinil was finally starting to feel the full extent of her injuries that she had sustained prior. She had to think of a way to end this and quickly.