El was in a panic; Abel just had the shit smacked out of him, enough for her to know he wasn't in good shape. But the crimson shielder charged without a hint of hesitation towards the stonewall dragon lying on its back.
Good thing Cerberus stood down, but why did Abel have to make grandiose statements such as not needing the army behind them? As she flew, she kept signing in defeat; she felt the force undulations of the entire army. There were over 4000 of them, and they were all Sun-ranked.
However, hearing the desperation in Abel's voice convinced her that the shielder was not joking with what he said. Because of this, she reached out to the party inside the dragon.
'Darling, are you guys alright? The dragon has not moved yet, but the surrounding area has started heating up rapidly. Is this thing trying to burn you guys with a fever or something?' (El)
