Houri recoiled with a sharp hiss as he touched her broken arm. Pain filled her vision with spots of black.
"Just don't... die. Or I'll have to explain that and the elves deaths," she muttered and blinked away the darkness clouding her vision. Giving Zaire one last uncertain look she did as he bid and made for the last remaining tall structure in the city.
With her arm cradled against her chest she attempted to avoid as many of the goblins as she could, conserving her strength as best as she could. Those she did come across she dispatched quickly and stealthily. It wasn't the type of fighting she enjoyed, preferring to toy with those she wanted to kill like a cat would toy with a mouse, but time was of the essence here and it was not worth jeopardizing her own health any further.
"What are you doing here?!" the elf lord asked when Houri finally threw open the sanctuaries doors and stomped inside. "You're meant to be out there---" something in the Dreadlords gaze made him clamp his mouth shut and move out of her way as she strode for the stairs. Up and up she went until she was on the highest level. From there she clambered out one of the windows and scaled onto the roof.
The wind nipped at her as she stood atop the domed roof threatening to chase her off the edge. Ignoring its playful shriek she took a breath and let herself dive down into her power, waiting for Zaire's cue.
"Just don't... die. Or I'll have to explain that and the elves deaths," she muttered and blinked away the darkness clouding her vision. Giving Zaire one last uncertain look she did as he bid and made for the last remaining tall structure in the city.
With her arm cradled against her chest she attempted to avoid as many of the goblins as she could, conserving her strength as best as she could. Those she did come across she dispatched quickly and stealthily. It wasn't the type of fighting she enjoyed, preferring to toy with those she wanted to kill like a cat would toy with a mouse, but time was of the essence here and it was not worth jeopardizing her own health any further.
"What are you doing here?!" the elf lord asked when Houri finally threw open the sanctuaries doors and stomped inside. "You're meant to be out there---" something in the Dreadlords gaze made him clamp his mouth shut and move out of her way as she strode for the stairs. Up and up she went until she was on the highest level. From there she clambered out one of the windows and scaled onto the roof.
The wind nipped at her as she stood atop the domed roof threatening to chase her off the edge. Ignoring its playful shriek she took a breath and let herself dive down into her power, waiting for Zaire's cue.
