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Laina moved over to where Vert was, pulling a sword out of the ground.  She swept her hair behind her shoulder and grabbed one side of the hilt, her long fingers positioned above Vert's.  She leaned her weight back and watched as the sword slowly budged. The glowing golden power in her hand had disappeared by now, leaving only the lingering scent of sunflowers and linen.  
[color=powderblue]"We need a plan...fast!"[/color] She yelled over the chaos at Vert, trying hard to keep her calm.  Sweat beaded on her forehead but she refused to take her hand away from the sword to wipe it away.  They were going to get through this.  No matter what.