He had just made his second pass around the plants when two more broke off the main group and joined the three he was fighting. Having five to contend with seemed to be in no way harder than three, as his actions remained the same, at least for now. With the another pass done one of the plants burst as the short sword bit deep in its body. The attacks where far weaker than his favorite skill, but they offered constant damage with no post action down time. As <Sprint> began to wear off he found himself struggle somewhat more, <Acrobatics> helped quite well as his body listened a little better at his commands. As for <Sprint> even in cooldown the passive augmented his evading capabilities.
The rest of his party had joined the fray and each in his own was cutting down the nepents, even the little girls was pulling her weight. He couldn't see them all that well thou due to the hoard. But all the ruckus they created had drawn the attention of other teams, hopefully some of them were brave enough to join the fight.
The rest of his party had joined the fray and each in his own was cutting down the nepents, even the little girls was pulling her weight. He couldn't see them all that well thou due to the hoard. But all the ruckus they created had drawn the attention of other teams, hopefully some of them were brave enough to join the fight.