In a dungeon deep within the Galeburst territory, there was an ongoing battle. The members of the raid party were facing a tough oponent however, the scenery was not pretty.
"Give me another heal! Come on!" Alastor Galeburst, the eldest dynast of this generation, shouted with bloodshot eyes. Blood coursed down his sword arm as he glared at the ferocious creature before him.
A pale looking woman stepped forward with shaky arms and a ring of light shot out towards Alastor who was swiftly thrown back just before it had a chance to even touch a hair on his body.
Seeing this, one of his party members grit their teeth and shouted a plea.
"Prince! We should fall back, the artifact! We still have that artifact!" His thoughts were normal seeing how hopeless their battle was but...
"No!" Alastor quickly shouted in response as he emerged from a pile of rubble and tattered plants.
"Foolish" The fearsome beast before them said mockingly.
