On the trip to the Kest hive Cythlla looked at Kaathe a few times, however she turned away with a blush on her face. ~I should hate him, what is happening?~ Cythlla thought to herself. Henry could tell, and as he was overprotective he growled at Kaathe to keep his distance from Cythlla.

Once the battle started Cythlla dug her shovel into the ground. The dead Kest had started to move again, She made it that the bodies glowed an eerie green. This way they would be able to tell the difference from her kest and the other kest. Although a few of the ones she had brought back seemed to fall down and die again immediately due to some of them not having enough limbs for them to move around with. "Leave more unmutilated! I can't rise the ones without enough limbs to move!" Cythlla yelled at the others. Henry meanwhile was working on protecting Cythlla from any of the rear attackers.

Cythlla started to look a bit worn out now. She had plenty of magic in her reserve for now, but after the healing ritual she was a bit drained. The dream last night didn't exactly leave her feeling rested either. Cythlla continued to rise the Kest regardless. They were currently being used to keep the rest of the hive back making the number of kest the group had to fight manageable for now. 

A Kest that wasn't hers however had slipped through. It attack her by only managed scratch her. Cythlla bit her lip in pleasure. Now the adrenaline would start to pump. "Oh... Now it's getting started." Cythlla said with a crazed look in her eyes. She shoved her shovel into the ground. A few of the dead kest near by suddenly ripped apart then the parts shot at Henry turning into morbid looking bear armor. Henry gave a roar "LETS RUMBLE!" Henry cried before taking out a rather large group of Kest in front of Ruinil by ramming into the middle of them and swiping them away. They didn't do much damage to him thanks to the armor now granted to him by Cythlla.