Demise Of A Reliable Comrade

"Tch…spells don't work against this stupid snake?" Shye muttered as he clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Seira clung on, despite her battered and bruised state, however, if he couldn't defeat this dastardly goat of a goblin on time, then she would surely perish.

Pressed for time, Shye switched targets, aiming his staff at the Goblin High Shaman as he fired basic spells with reckless abandon.

Unfortunately, the enormous serpent was under the darned shaman's control, swiftly slithering in front of its summoner to block Shye's spells.

'This serpent is a huge problem…should I take it out first?' He pondered, thinking of swapping back to warrior equipment as the Spirit Serpent could only be wounded by melee weapons. 'If I still had my fallen skills, I would at least have a chance to get close to this damn shaman…'

His "Fallen" trump cards were still on cooldown for four minutes and there was no way Seira could hold on for that long.