The sight of a sword piercing through Rosetta's stomach was triggering something inside of Melva's body. It was like a thread snapping and a dam exploding. The rage set her body on fire and before she could think of anything, she grabbed as many arrows as possible and fired them all at one, the arrows flew high up above their heads and showered down on them like rain. The arrow shower rained on their enemies and left the fallen Rosetta alone in the centre of the shower.
Melva grabbed another batch of arrows and fired them towards the sky, using them as a distraction as she bolted to where Rosetta was lying on the ground, grabbing the hilt of the sword jutting out of her stomach, trying to take it out and stop the bleeding at the same time. Melva sighed out of relief to see that Rosetta was still conscious.
"How can I help?" Melva crouched down next to Rosetta, examining her injury.
