Regret and betrayal

Dyvia looked back at the chaos taking over the group, then to the wolf she had killed. Her eyes widened at the realization that she had killed it for nothing.
"You bastard! I hope that Hel takes your soul and feeds it to those you have killed!"
Seeing Tiella about to kill the witch, she was about to charge, but held back. What consequences would come of it?? She couldnt think to lose one of her group and her honor.
She instead focused on the draugr, fighting her way to the others.
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Kespin had stayed out of much of the fight, watching the hooded figure with interest. At some point, he found himself near the giant and decided to help. Casting a spell, the mist was drawn out and spread thin, unable to choke Erik anymore.
Falling onto his hands, Erik gasped for air. Trying to stand only resulted in him stumbling.
"My thanks elder, now help the others."
Kespin had already looked at the current fight and was trying to stop Tiella in her actions, only to find his magic useless against her.