'They wouldn't just give up!' I thought in frustration as I looked at the Grimms; they were still attacking me, even after one and half hours.
The cracks they have brought my shields with such hard work had been healing very slowly with the changes I have made, that now they have only covered 19% of them, and in half an hour, there won't be any more of them.
I am not the only one that is frustrated; Mazla and Nras are too, but they are channeling all their frustration into attacking while I watch in standing.
I wish I could fight them head and while I could fight one of them, fighting two is above me. I would be killed if I tried that, which I won't.
The only thing I could to pass my time was work at my core, but that was too dangerous, but still, I would go there every few minutes to work, as there was nothing else to do.
