[center][color=800000][h1]Zarin Malthain[/h1][/color][/center]
[center][color=800000][b]Location: Ruins[/b][/color][/center]
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As the fireball hit the beast’s arms, Zarin watched in dismay as, the burns healed just as fast as they had been inflicted. Cursing under his breath, the cadet reignited his whip while reassessing his situation. He wouldn’t get much time to do so, unfortunately, as the beast was quick to counter attack sending chunks of debris at high speed. Acting fast Zarin ran towards the flying debris and dove into a combat roll just as it was about to crash into him.

Having closed some distance between him and the monster, Zarin originally intended to force the beast’s focus on him which would allow Morgan to escape while letting the others come up with a course of action. Upon closer inspection, however, he noticed that some of the wounds from before had not fully healed yet. Perhaps they were doing enough damage to hurt this thing! Only one way to find out.

[color=800000]“Alright you monstrous freak. Let’s dance!”[/color] Zarin said before rushing towards the massive creature. With his focus completely on the beast, Zarin failed to notice the ready to collapse building right in front of him. It would take another cadet with a keener eye to alert him or destabilize it themselves.