[center][h1][color=pink]Yinha Karathros[/color][/h1][/center] [hr] The High Elf grit her teeth a little as her arm was twisted in a sick Indian burn by the feral corpse, the pain very much palpable from the twisting and zombie being on fire and all, but it all would not last too long. Before it could go beyond, or get help from its brethren, the corpse would eventually and summarily crumple into a flaming and properly slain heap on the floor from the combination of fire and holy damage tearing into it. It only left some minor wounds on Yinha's left arm, but while the minor damage was visible...at the very least it was not anything serious. Before the other corpses could grab onto her, however, Yinha began to run to the side along the the front wall as her angelic summon began to follow orders...and begin trying to cleave zombie heads with its sword while trying to knock others over with its shield. As the Angelic Mage all too well know, these things were dangerous in number despite their individual weakness. Yet at least she could move faster than their meager shuffling movements, and had...'experience' in this type of situation. A light shudder ran down her back as she every so faintly recalled some of that past, as her mind pushed out the thoughts forcefully to return her to the current situation. Yes. She could not afford to be distracted. Furthermore, it seemed she was not the only one in need of help. [color=pink]"Holy Restoration! Holy Restoration!! Holy Restoration!!!"[/color] The Angelic Mage cast her spell as she ran, after hearing the bellowing of the Paladin nearby and that of the rather large Lizardman fighting the 'necromancer' in question. A couple of Holy Restorations were cast in succession as Yinha actively sought to avoid the zombies and get around them towards where Kaze was. Or, if the latter wasn't possible, kite the slow shambling corpses somewhat in the meantime. Better than nothing, at least, and especially better than standing still to get grabbed by zombies. Kaze and Vani would each find themselves covered in a very faint glow of light, the former also finding his vision returning as the spell removed the single negative status effect/debuff from him, as for the next thirty seconds they would find their wounds healing some while they fought on. Even the broken body of the still not-dead Archer would be coated in the same light, and begin to heal some over the next thirty seconds. A handy spell in Yinha's arsenal to be sure, but even so- [color=pink]"Could use some help here!"[/color] -...why did everyone always go for the healer?! She knew the strategic reasoning, which was sound, but it still felt exasperating to her even in that more mechanical mindset of hers.