
In each passing second the battle raging in the forest was getting more and more complicated. The Sevian soldiers fought goblins with unwavering determination, but fatigue and bad weather made their every move even more difficult. Sophia, despite trying hard, felt weakness in every fiber of her body. The energy expended to control the water element descending in order to make it easier for them to fight was agonizing over his increasingly fragile body.
"I have to endure. They all depend on me." He muttered to himself.
Meanwhile, Thrain was trying to retain the command...