>>6376247You point your sword towards the Worm.
“We need to get Willow. And close that door!”
There must be a way to do both. The Worm is keeping the door open, so if you find that pivotal point, everything collapses. With Lithala keeping Celaeno busy… this is your chance.
“Lead the way, Argia. In this hour, I want you to do so,” Master says, leaning over his weapon for a moment. As the hordes around your reorganize. Off in the distance, Carnaval shoots up from a pile of charred bodies, pieces of burnt flesh still stuck to her wings.
And you still have her cover. Master with you. It should be enough.
Sun-Birther, let it be so.
A flash of blue and silver beams across the sky from above. A rumble like a thunder resounds a moment later, shaking up your spine. You glance towards the sky, where more flashes appear: strewn over the village and around the Worm as the Stilladìa clashes with one of the Seven.
Your throat fells narrow.
<span class="mu-i">May Ansàrra look over you, Lithala.</span>
Hopefully you will see her grin again.
Then you raise your weapon and you launch yourself forward.
[cont.]
