Pushed back

Silina came to Tarmen's assistance once again. The debt she had with the strange foreigner was one she had vowed to pay, even if it cost her life.

She moved towards the fallen man, sending a huge cloud of dust whirling violently into the air. Wisps of smoke were sucked into the whirlwinds she was raising.

She crashed against the dark robe holding his weapon over Tarmen sending them flying. Her eyes flashed as she used more and more of her energy so that the winds picked up more speed, more debris.

She helped her saviour up and put her arm around him, moving towards the others up ahead that seemed to be fighting the dark robes.

Safety in numbers she hoped.