As the last of the zombies were eliminated, the storms were disabled, and silence fell over the depression where the Spellblades were camped. With a mixture of relief and exhaustion, the mages collapsed to the ground, while Ophelia and Dana came over to join Karl and Tessa.
"Sleeping early was a good call. The other mages look horrible." Ophelia joked.
"I'm not sure if you've noticed, but we have been in combat for nearly two hours, miss 'I don't have ranged attack skills'." Dana replied.
The berserker snorted in amusement. "I'm not getting zombie blood in my fur if I can avoid it. Didn't I come around with water for everyone?"
Rae laughed in Karl's mind at that comment. She had been in the centre of the camp, firing stones at the zombies the entire time for the exact same reason.
