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Nala's fear melted at the sight of her brother. "Talon!" She sighed, but then suddenly his arm went limp and he dropped his sword. A confused look flashes across his face just as his body falls to the ground like a puppet with cut strings. 

There was no time to think. Nala's mind had cleared seeing her older brother, but her body was pumping adrenaline like holy fire and she felt an intense focus like she had never felt before. By instinct she reached out with her mind and grabbed the walking corpse with an invisible hand, bewildered but intent her hand pantomimed the movements from her mind. She gripped the freshly dead creature with and violently hurled it towards the black lipped witch.