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[color=gray][sub][right][color=white][b]Location:[/b][/color] Uhladein, Eastern Marches
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How far could it have gone? Lexann remembered exactly where she had stuck the massive block of metal in favor of her two handed weapon, but it had been blown away. She came to a pause where the ground was scorched black from the flames and heat of the hunters' attacks. Her gaze wandered after its possible trajectory, but the void entered her line of sight. The explosions had blown the remaining goblins aside, but they had most recovered and were attacking again in full force. "[color=lightpink]Ah...[/color]" she hummed, looking down at her empty hands as they formed into fists. 

Her head tilted, releasing some tightness in her shoulders and neck with a quiet pop. Lexann's gaze focused, a frown relaxed her lips, and she raised her natural weapons. Down she swung with a yell against the enemy, fingers opening for just a moment as she grabbed a void goblin by its head. Under her hand, its head popped into black tar against the stone. A spiderling's mandibles snapped at her, but she was already reaching out for one of its legs. Another war cry erupted into the air as she raised, swinging the spiderling over her head and dashing it against the ground. Not a moment to hesitate, her other fist was swinging at another as she stood from her crouch. The jabs alone wouldn't kill the void, but could keep it just at bay as she grabbed another victim. 

It was far more exhausting than fighting with a weapon or even the Forge on her arm: if she wasn't breaking their bodies against the ground and stone, Lexann had to [i]tear[/i] them apart, stabbing her hands into their bodies and pulling in opposite directions until they split like a watermelon under a bat. She could feel her ember burning hotter and hotter against the fatigue, but she couldn't stop, not yet. The hunter yelled again, determination refueling, and further into the fray she went. 

Even in her state, Lexann was paying attention to where she moved on the battle field. She had made a guess on which direction she lost her shield to, and she was slowly but surely moving through the void towards it. A glint of metal caught her eye, distracting for just a moment as the void raked claws against her face. Crying out in pain and anger, her fist shot out to return the blow to the goblins face. As it dropped, she stomped her boot down at it and used the power she sent into the ground to suddenly dash. She brushed blood from her eyes and she could see it, lying uselessly on the ground. Up she jumped over the void, landing with a crouch before the Forge.

Lexann glanced back as the void followed her, intent to take advantage as her back suddenly turned at them. But she gripped the shield at each corner facing her--an awkward hold even for the hunter--and suddenly swung it back as she stood. The dragon's head on the front clobbered through the void like a bowling ball through cheese. "[color=lightpink]Come on![/color]" she taunted before properly equipping the weapon again.