[b][center]Rayvon Krayvitch // Liveria – Heaven's Haven[/center][/b]

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Rayvon curses under her breath as the scene bursts into a flurry of activity. Battle was upon them once more. Things were happening too fast at first to make sense. Mila was thrown back as her horse is felled by shrapnel just ahead. A brutal cry from a guttural throat above and to her right to kill them all calls out. Gabriel takes flight and passes judgment to slay the wicked orcs, drawing her attention to the band upon the cliff where Ceann must be. Already, one of their own was making action to charge the monstrous orc champion ahead of them that had burst from the coverage of the rocks in ambush.

She takes a deep breath as she watches the ally take off on horseback, already seeing that perhaps it was a folly idea. The orc had already taken out one horse by sheer accident, the orc towered above Elrbetrt even on horseback, she was allotting herself no room to correct her course, she would be cut down at this rate. She takes in the scene and begins to take charge, “Mila! Princess Helene! Use your magic to disable the orcish attacker before us, now! Whatever you can to give us the advantage! We cannot fight it by sheer force!” Even as she says this, she draws in whatever magical energies she can and struggles to will it into her armour. The energy congeals and bursts forth in radiant blinding light that would hopefully disorient any attackers focused upon her.

With that she draws the longsword at her waist, preferring the speed over the greatsword still strapped to her back in this situation as she moves forward, still calling out commands even as she senses the magical presence of Andrea building for something, “Elrithos, flank the beast, look for an opening, strike at his weak points!” She begins to break through the crowd as she approaches the beast, not at a break-neck speed as the one before had. If there was an opening, given by the attacking Elrbetrt, she would strike, if not, she would challenge and take the attention off of the woman to give her a chance to get back and recompose herself after the charge.

“Gabriel! Keep those orcs on the cliff busy! We can't afford them striking down on us from two fronts!”