Henry was in a rage, taking down Kest left and right. However this rage of him left him open to be attacked by others. Cythlla was doing her best to use some of the dead kest to fight back and help the others. It was starting to wane on her. After Eleyvn gave her order to Kaathe Cythlla realized how tired he was. A spark of worry was felt in her chest. She didn't want him to die here.

Cythlla approached Kaathe after he had finished firing his bolts. "You need to fall back. This is your best chance now. I-I can't watch you die here." Cythlla said to him a bit nervously. She didn't want Kaathe to die. She rationalized this though as him having some sort of use to her. "Please." Cythlla added knowing that Kaathe may try to be stubborn about this. Cythlla herself was a bit exhausted, almost out of her magic reserves at this point.