[color=tan]“Sounds like a plan, though I think you’ve got this taken care of with those soldiers of yours Herald,”[/color] the Biter responded, marveling just a little at how many her fellow Flame Haze could summon at a time. Surely she could handle this area alone while the rest went after that lurking Denizen. Lives might be lost, yes, but it was a price to pay for protecting the greater objective.

Then she saw her current partner Alastair near flay Farris while giving her a deathly look. She was about to intervene but was thankful that she need not to, the other Flame Haze calming himself down and focusing back on the mission. That kind of thinking was dangerous because they needed to be fighting Denizens, not each other.

Narrowing her eyes and giving an apologetic nod to the Herald, she rushed after Alastair. Apparently he had found the source of the water, ripping the barrier open without so much as a second thought. As a result, water flowed down heavily all around them. It wasn’t enough to flood them but it did cause a massive wave to rock them to and fro.

Back at Harvard, the situation was wrapping up to the point where the Denizens near Lucien were being destroyed one by one. Either they were just giving up or something new had appeared on the battlefield. Something bigger and that something was none other than the Weaver herself, being confronted by Kiara.

There was nothing keeping Lucien back from going to her and meeting up with the other Flame Haze. At least that way a joint effort could be made to fight back. Despite her status as a Crimson Lord, even this many Flame Haze in one room had to make her sweat.
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