"If I don't fight," Attania began as he slowly got up, picking up the dagger from the ground as his eyes stared at the hybrid mini-boss. "We'll both be screwed!" He shouted out the last few words more out of instinct then anything else, surprising himself as he prepared for a fight. He found himself having some sort of will. A will to live on, perhaps. He didn't really know what caused for this, maybe it was Durdansa's offer, or perhaps it was because of his friend's sacrifices for him. Attania himself had no idea where this will spawned from, but he knew, he desperately knew that he had to make it out of this alive.

His eyes scanned the clearing, trying to find some sort of area where they could perhaps trap the boar, but saw nothing except for numerous trees scattered about. He shifted his eyes over towards the boar once more, only to see the beast charging towards them. His eyes then darted back over to the tree, an idea forming in his head. This was usually how the boy acted in combat, scanning the surrounding area before him only to come up with some plan, and whether or not he was given credit for it didn't matter to him. 

"Durdansa, I'm going to try to get on that boar's back," He shouted out before taking off towards the largest tree he could find. "I'll jump on top of it when it gets close to me!" Attania quickly jumped towards the tree as he was a few feet away from it, climbing up the tree until he was on the highest branch. It hadn't come to mind yet that he had just left one of his guild mates on her own.