Fight?
Farhad was in no mood for that, his eyes were focused on something else instead.
'The fire.' The fire that burned Remira's body was glistening as it was painful for him, all he could do was hide behind as she struck the closest Daugr, which was somehow able to keep up with Remira's speed and use its stone sword to parry it. But the monster couldn't stop the fiery kick that struck it, throwing it to the floor.
Intelligence and moveset were nothing in front of absolute power and Remira was much smarter than these undeads anyway.
Before the others could come close, she used her sword and struck the fallen Daugr in its chest, causing sparks to light up the darkness while a low grunt came from the mouth of the undead.
Farhad had thought he would see a similar scene as he had done before, where the body of the undead would be burned to death undead Remira's might. A scene that never came to pass.
