The frenzied state of Sybille was overwhelming, and nothing seemed capable of restraining her. She began salivating, slowly advancing towards Emma.
Alex attempted to offer her some of the blood potions he had in his inventory, but she didn't even acknowledge them. All she desired was blood directly from the vein.
Harkor, her friend, attempted to calm her down, "They are our friends. We can work together to leave this place and rebuild our glory once again."
Sybille paid no heed. She was no longer in her right mind, a state even worse than what had befallen Harkor.
"We will have to fight against her, but not to kill! If we can immobilize her and give her some blood, then she will regain her senses," Harkor shouted to Alex and his group.
Alex hoped to avoid the fight altogether. Perhaps Harkor could talk Sybille back to her senses, but it seemed unlikely.
