After the pretty nasty beating they had taken from the cultists, Flicker was looking a little less steady on their feet, and the glow of their hair and eyes had dimmed to show their diminishing strength. Thankfully, the rest of their party took out the other cultists before they could wound the fire genasi any further. Flicker gave a weak nod towards their friends, Rala and Jormund in particular, before turning to face the remaining cultist...

... then Nanna May struck, stabbing the man in the back and feasting on his heart the same way a normal person might eat a piece of fruit. Flicker stumbled back slightly, looking a little pale. [color=f7941d]"I think I'm gonna be sick,"[/color] they said. They then glanced over at the cultist they had taken down moments ago, as well as the cultist Arkisz's metal companion had attacked. They both were still alive, yet in no real condition to fight. Considering how ruthlessly Nanna May had dispatched one of her own minions just now, Flicker got the feeling it wouldn't take much for her to deal with these last two.

Still swaying a little, Flicker got between the downed cultist and the not-tiefling, getting into a defensive stance and even casting Produce Flame to form a small, weak flame in the palm of their hand, ready to defend the remaining cultists should this woman try anything. [color=f7941d]"Just what in the hells is going on here?!"[/color] the genasi shouted, trying their best to sound as angry and as threatening as they could manage, given their current condition.