In the bleak aftermath of the battle, the atmosphere grew tense as Vincent sensed an unexpected presence. Annoyance etched on his face, he called out, "Who dares disturb me?" His eyes narrowed, focusing intently on a mysteriously materialized spear.
From above, a figure descended with an elegant, controlled descent, landing softly beside Ophelia. Ophelia's face lit up with a mix of surprise and unmistakable relief as she recognized the newcomer. "Drakina!" she exclaimed, her voice echoing a blend of shock and happiness.
Drakina, standing tall and composed, nodded in acknowledgment of Ophelia. Her gaze methodically swept over the scene, from Ophelia to Vincent, taking in every detail with a cool, analytical stare. "So, you're the last one," she addressed Vincent, her tone even and unflappable.