Adriana couldn't accept it. She couldn't accept being forced to retreat. Leaving those she had been brought here with behind. Leaving those with whom she had struggled to survive, and clawed for any chance at victory.
Yet, they would not listen. They even threatened to knock her out if she didn't go. As a result, she climbed onto the Alicorn as she watched the miasma cover the entire city. As her friends gripped the weapons they had been given by the Chosen, and dug in their heels.
They would stay to slow those chasing the rescued slaves. They were all ready to give their lives for for this, alongside the hundred or so Chosen who were to act as a distraction while the other groups attempted scattered.
Tears formed in her eyes as she thought of all those lost. Of all those who were doomed to die even after everything. She held the babe in her arms tight, resolving to give it a good life. Resolving to see the mother's wish come true.
