Liria leaned against the jagged dungeon wall, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. The chamber where she had just fought the Revenant was now eerily silent, save for the occasional crackle of fading embers from her Shadowflare Blade's final strike. She wiped the sweat from her brow, wincing as her arm protested the movement. Every inch of her body felt like it had been through a meat grinder, set on fire, and then stomped on for good measure.
"Alright," she muttered to herself, "let's assess the damage. Bruised ribs? Check. Health bar in the red zone? Check. Complete and utter exhaustion? Double check. Yeah, doing great."
[Suggestion: Consider using your newly acquired skills and items to increase survivability.]
"Oh, really? Wow, I never would have thought of that on my own," she shot back, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Thank you, oh mighty System, for your infinite wisdom. Truly, I'd be lost without you."
[You're welcome.]
