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Enuren wasted no time as Dravon called out for her to kill what she could. He told her to aim well and she merely smiled to herself. Her aim would never be in question.

Her bow was raised and she let fly arrow after arrow. She watched as creature after creature fell, an arrow buried in their chest. Her eyes focused on each chest as if she could see the pulsating thing inside and knew where to hit.

Around her there was noise, things died, guns went off and yells of battle rang clear. None of this phased Enuren. Dravon told her to thin their numbers and that was what she would do. The rifles sounded like thunder and only at the call of fire had she paused in her shooting.

Enuren stood tall, her hair seeming to blow in an invisible wind as she fired. She was calm, the air around her still.

The things kept coming. She found herself pondering the possibility that they might never stop. That they might be overrun by these things and that this was their fate. The thought didn’t bother her though nor did it give her pause. Her bow twanged over and over again as the creatures fell to the ground.

Dravon and others were wielding spears. Enruen picked off those they drove back giving everyone more space. They pushed the things back and she carefully aimed for those that look ready to rush. Each arrow soared, each thing fell.

She could see the Val in the fight, great wings moving as she cut down the creatures. The Ash Fiend had taken out a sword as well and he was cutting off limbs and keeping the enemy at bay as well.

Amber eyes surveyed the scene. They were outnumbered and limited by each other when it came to space. For everyone that fell two climbed over it to get at their foe.

“There are too many Dravon. We need a plan to get out of here...” Despite her words Enuren kept firing.