The commander's empty body staggard a bit as blood rushed to the sky from the empty neck and then it fell to the ground.
The priestess looked up at the face of her savior. instantly, she smiled. "fanga! Finally, you are back."
Fanga, tall, with a well built body, commanded respect
Fanga looked down at the priestess and gave a slight smile.
"Did you get it?" The priestess asked, "Did you get the Blue Aura runes?"
Fanga opened his mouth, to talk. However, it was not the voice that she was so familiar with that came out. "Of course I got it! i got all of them."
Immediately he said this, Fanga struck again. This time around, he Cut her other hand, a sight that both surprised Victor and his commander's watching as it surprised the priestess.
She wailed to the sky as she fell on her back, her tears falling from her eyes. She had just lost both hands.
Her blood stained the ground.
