'You can't stay here!' She rebuked them. 'If we group up in a single place, surrounding and killing us will be a piece of cake.'
Quylla had yet to fully recover from drowning and while Invigoration had restored Morok's mana and stamina he was still hungry.
'Six eyes and only one frigging mouth!' He grumbled while gulping down nutrient potions. 'A bigger body also means I need more food to heal. Why there has always to be a catch?'
'I know, sorry.' Friya panted hard, having a hard time stabilizing her breathing enough to use Lifestream. 'Can you hold long enough for us to recover?'
She and Nalrond were exhausted, having spent most of their mana to hold the line alone against three elven units.
'I can do better.' The elf replied while using her own Invigoration on them. 'Now piss off. This is one of the cases where there's weakness in numbers.'
