Cheng Xiu pursed her lips at the healer Troll's words. She had known that it would not be easy to fight these Trolls already, and now she had lost her weapon.
Cheng Xiu's eyes fell on the lady in the red Robes. "Any chance that I could get a second spear?"
The red-robed faceless woman kept mum.
Cheng Xiu sighed as she realised what that meant. "I guess I was hoping for too much."
Cheng Xiu ducked away from the long sword to her face while she was distracted, and sidestepped from the metal club to the shoulder from the weapon of the healer Troll.
She frowned, unsure of what she should do. She knew that her powers were inactive at the moment, and the only weapon that she had for this fight was broken by the healer, she was powerless.
Almost like the red-robed woman had heard her thoughts, the woman turned away from Cheng Xiu, facing the wall.
