"Sabina, no! Come back!" Silvia cried out from behind, her voice filled with worry as she rushed to follow. She could see the anguish driving Sabina's reckless charge, and it terrified her. "Please! It's not safe!"
Sabina didn't hear her or simply didn't care. Her blood-streaked gown billowed as she threw herself into the thick of the draconian horde.
"You filthy bastards!" she spat, her chain snapping forward and coiling around a draconian's throat. With a sharp pull, the soldier's body crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Sabina's dark mana surged, animating the corpse and sending it staggering forward to fight its former allies.
"Sabina! Stop! You're going to get yourself killed!" Silvia's soft yet panicked voice cried out as she chased after her companion. Her delicate hand clutched her dark red staff tightly, her wide eyes flicking between the swarming draconians and Sabina's reckless assault.