"bl...l...."
Elsa's eyelashes twitched severally before stammering words were forced out of her mouth.
"it is okay Captain, you don't have to force yourself to talk. Hearing your voice is enough".
Her body was greatly damaged internally, with some mild cut on her face that had turned white pale.
Blake could not stand to look at his captain who had always had around her, a strong form. He did not want to believe that it is the same captain he thought of as untouchable, now reduced to this form.
"HEALER MAGES, ANYONE!".
Blake turned his head in the direction where his forces are, calling for the healer type mages to come and cast their heal on Elsa.
He however, could not continue to call out to them after he turned his head in their direction, and saw what predicament they were in.
The Wyvern leader was mercilessly raining down her breath on them, sowing the seed of confusion in their midst.
