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[center][h1][color=92278f]The Gift[/color][/h1][/center]
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[indent]The pleas of Ren and Devlin were heard. The group were now making tracks West. Jack’s ferocious style of fighting was admirable. Gabriel’s appeared to have less barbarity in battle, but he was making do just fine. 

Devlin, she took the rear of the group, battling any of the horde that attempted to attack from behind, but as she battled, Ren was the only thing on her mind. She hadn’t realized before that the young musician was capable of enduring such physical affliction. He apparently had some variety of healing capabilities, and it did make sense when she though back to the momentary exhilaration she felt while making contact with him earlier in his quarters at the church. He had secrets she wanted to know. 

Her thoughts of Ren were however soon intercepted by a the old familiar roar of the Hechin beast. In an instant, she had turned in direction of the forest golem, and with a sudden sinking of her heart she saw him - He was struggling in his battle and currently overwhelmed by a deluge of attacks from undead archers.  

[i]“Nooo!”[/i] 

Had her chest been a cannon she would have shot her heart upon the cluster of foes that threatened the hechin’s life. Her face distorted with passionate rage as she unleashed a frenzy of power attacks with her broadsword. As though the blade itself had become an extension of her affection for the hechin, it radiated with crimson light, while at the same time she was charged with a new energy. Within seconds she was drunk upon the power that Mada had gifted her, moving faster and stronger than she ever had before. Shattered fragments of bone, skull and weapons of her enemy expelled from her path like dust from an angry maidens broom. 

Soon she arrived, flanking the group of undead archers with a blitz of blurred motion that dispelled their members in a haze of fragmented bone and decayed skin. While their remains clouded the air, she sheathed her sword and sprinted then leaped at the Hechin - an explosion of electricity at the balls of her feet giving her the extra boost needed to arrive at his chest. She cleaved to golems magnificent torso, gripping to the vined contours of his structure and lifted her eyes to his. 

“Hechin – GO!” 

While Devlin shouted these words a violet glow of energy dispelled from her being and enveloped not only her, but Foeldar as well. They were cocooned together in a translucent shield of electricity.  

“Run! Take us to safety!”  She shouted again as parks spat from her mouth. “I can’t hold this for long!”[/indent]