Going Forward

Silina followed Tarmen out into the street and towards the other fighting. The air smelled of smoke, the light from fires lit up the darkness, and then there were the armed robes. A larger group of them appeared up ahead.

Silina tried to use her magik but the effects weren't as useful as she would have hoped. Her body and mind were still recovering from the trials and they weren't surrounded by sand.

Unknown Ozanine words were being shouted into the night.

The man barreling into Tarmen made Silina stop in her tracks for a moment before attempting to help the Helian. No sooner had she reached out her hand when a robe wrapped around her arm, sending the young woman hurling backwards into a weakened wall that cracked on impact.

Dazed for a moment, Silina attempted to get up realizing, at that moment, that her back was likely injured. Still, she put aside the pain, as best she could and got up, grabbing her knife as she did so. While it wasn't as much of a deterrent as the woman would have wanted she still flashed her eyes and send particles into the man's eyes. Then, with dagger in hand Silina ran towards the man

With her knife out, she went running towards her attacker, and leaped at him stabbing him in the thigh before trying to get past him.