[@Zelosse]

As she traveled through the cavern, she heard a deafening blast. She doubled her pace, noticing the sickly green flames that licked at the tunnel walls.

Upon reaching Siph, she noticed his injuries, the dead rat ogre, the broken bell, and the mobile alter. She was only half surprised that the hulking man could take down an ogre by himself, but his injuries seemed fatal. Unfortunately, Fariha wasn't a healer of any sort, so she couldn't waste time trying to help him when it was futile... An idea suddenly sprung to mind as the elf silently approached the man from behind. The center ring on her hand glowed faintly as she touched Siph's back. A small amount of nature magic flowed from her hand into Siph's body, hoping to act like some sort of catalyst for his runic magic. The elf wasn't too skilled at magic, so it only had a chance of working. 

She pulled away after a second, focusing on the rat shaman now, it's vile green magic swirling around it. A bad omen if anything. It seemed as though it hadn't noticed her presence yet as it focused on it's own magic. Fariha pulled back the string of her empty bow; this time she was going to put it down for good. Again, the center circle of her five-fold glowed, but this time it was stronger than before. She slowly stepped out from behind Siph as the bright white arrow came to full form. She braced herself as the tension in her bow caused her to shake. With a deep [i]thrum[/i], she unleashed the arrow. The blinding light arrow soared towards the rat shaman, aiming for it's chest, hopefully putting an end to it's sorry life.

After releasing the magic arrow, Fariha felt a sudden spell of dizziness wash over her. She struggled to stay on her feet, but she fell to one knee, panting in exhaustion. If that didn't work.. Well.. She didn't know what else she could do.