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Perhaps that worked all too well. The elf was quite sure that it would hit considering the vampire's position but she was still surprised that it worked. Ah well, no need to dwell over that. She jumped off the tree, rolling as she made contact with the ground as to avoid breaking her legs. She stood up and then inched her way closer to the fairie. She seemed to be struggling for consciousness. Hm, that didn't work it seems. She began examining the body of the fairie. Nothing seems to be wrong with her body save for a few injuries and maybe some broken bones that she couldn't see but she surely was injured and yet Hale couldn't place a finger on it.

Nevertheless, Hale got to work. She lowered her hood and then placed her hands firmly above the injured wing. Her hands began to glow and the healing magic began. The wound began to slowly close before it looked completely fine and she was sure that it would feel fine as well, like it was never injured before. She then did the same with the other injuries she had seen on her physical body. When she seemed all patched up, she then picked the fairy up in a piggy back, and then heading for her home. Her eyes went to the vampire, however, and then thought about taking him as well. But it might cause unnecessary fighting inside her household. Besides, the lightning bolt shouldn't hurt that much. He'll be fine.

Hale felt that this fairie was somehow associated with what was happening inside the Kingdom of Light. Frankly, Hale wanted to know more about it. If she was a warrior, Hale might be in trouble since she was technically a traitor, hopefully, this fairie harbored some sense of gratitude towards her. She would arrive at the house. It was in pristine condition, rivaling most common houses. Surprisingly, she made these out of spare resources that she found on either sides. It was directly on the center of the border so her house seemed to have two sides. She entered carefully and then looked around. Okay, no one went in to kill her or scavenge her food. Good. She then headed for the infirmary of the house and then placed Aurora there and put a blanket over her. The elf then went back to the kitchen to make some food for herself. Rabbit stew sounded delicious.

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The general was more or less astounded by the sudden appearance of a giant bat-like creature that seemed to be the combination of a thousand nightmares. Or perhaps not but he simply assumed it to be. It huge, easily towering every living being that stood in the clearing. It only seemed to follow the wraith's instructions but even then, it seemed to have a mind of its own. Uriel practically glared at the wraith, oh if only she could see under the helmet. This posed a danger to every single being in the vicinity, the prince and the other Children of Darkness included. But it seems to still be distracted with the Children of Light.

His dark spears dissipated when the beast struck the human mage. He was sent slamming into a tree. Even the general could feel that. It probably would've broken some bones if not more than that. The princess screamed when she saw it happen before her eyes. Of course she would, they were lovers weren't they?

They were, weren't they?

But whatever, that seemed irrelevant to the current situation. He then saw the witch offer a potion to the two and the angel quickly downed half of it before charging at the beast. Uriel was about to say something against her but then decided to not say anything at all. He then saw the wraith heading for the downed prince. Of course, they were all worried for their beloved prince, the general admitted that he was worried about his superior as well. But he literally wouldn't be able to do anything right now besides watch since he couldn't procure a potion like the witch can.

So he stepped out into the clearing and then stood like a wall between the beast and the prince. He looked at Asher, knowing that Octavia left something for him to do. [color=A9A9A9]"Your orders, Prince Asher?"[/color] He asked. Uriel's hand tightened on the handle of his shield. He seemed prepared to do anything. From taking down the beast, to retaking the angel. It seemed like he was willing to risk his life to fulfill his order.