Chastine's....
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"Chastine, do you have a plan?"
I glanced at Chronos as his voice echoed in my mind once again.
I shook my head.
Given our current situation and our formidable opponents, the chances of winning were slim.
"None. The only option we have is to stall for time before launching a full-force attack."
"So, what do we do?"
"The only thing we can do at this moment is to buy time." I replied.
"And how do we do that?" he asked seriously.
I took a moment to reassess our situation.
The four second-years in our group were no longer capable of continuing the fight. Edith and Brent were completely out—paralyzed and unable to move. Thorr and Klyde were battered and bruised, but they might still have just enough fight left to hold their ground temporarily.
