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	Delmina saw as Bridget leapt back, [color=B8860B]"Apologies, I did not wish to risk impaling you,"[/color] she calmly spoke as the arms of her veil drew up. She then crouched as the cloak buried the two ends into the ground, only for the ground around the Lost to erupt into a bed of blades, impaling a large number of lost as they bottle necked toward's them, leaving them no room to escape to the sides, and many no room to escape forward of back. The frenzied surge the lost had was quickly turned against them as they practically threw themselves onto the blades, disrupting their advance. The amount of vigor drawn from the attack satisfied Delmina as she prepared for their counter offensive. She was able to then cast [i]fleet of foot[/i] on both her and Bridget, followed by using the remaining to cast a heal, and being at full health, was able to heal the wound Bridget endured. 

	[color=B8860B]"I am ready,"[/color] she simply stated before charging into the fray, shield in one hand and in front, and gun in the other. She would use her shield both defensively and offensively when needed, and unloading point blank bursts into enemies after parrying or blocking a blow to make an opening.