Eleonora rolled on the ground. Every time she managed to escape from that person she shook the body of whoever was nearby. However, to no avail. No one had woken up from her efforts. Her heavy dress made it a little difficult for her. The black smoke in the shape of Effie Berdine's silhouette was still chasing her. Even though Eleonora managed to dodge many times, her stamina would soon run out. She would collapse.
She hit something on the ground while dodging for the umpteenth time. "Andrew? Andrew!" She woke up the young man who had fallen unconscious.
However, like everyone else, her efforts were to no avail. Effie's shadow quickly snatched her away again. Frantic with what to do, Eleonora pulled Andrew's sword from his waist. She waved it around aimlessly while closing her eyes. When she peeked a little at the smoke it seemed to be able to be injured by objects. The Effie-shaped smoke dodged every time Eleonora swung her sword.
