Passing through the light, Ruinil was exposed to true hell beyond description. Death lingering everywhere and she was surrounded by blood and gore. The stench was indescribable. Not far away she saw a familiar figure. Though her memory was hazy,there was no mistaking it, it was the person that had saved her life prior to arriving at Thanmere. She was relieved to see him but this quickly turned into terror as she saw an enemy approach him from behind. "Law daghon! Karl, tiriaed!" ([i]"No, don't kill him! Karl, watch out![/i]) she screamed as she threw herself in front of Karl, protecting him from the blow. Though she had healed from the injuries she had sustained, a new wound took their place. The assasin's steel's cold kiss had etched into her chest. The pain was excruciating despite the cut not being that deep. Ruinil screamed from the pain and in a fit of rage, she cut down her attacker. "Karl! Wake up! This is all a dream! This is all just a terrible nightmare! Your comrades are alive! YOU are alive! However, if you don't wake up, then we will all die for real!" She roared, her voice was struggled as it cut through the pain and the sounds of battle.