"What timing!" Anasthasia let out a harsh tone. "The barrages are all over the place!"
Anasthasia and the rest encountered a sudden onset of attacks, and even if it was just a glimpse from afar, she knew it was the same people way back in the forest.
"I can't move well, it's… So hot!" Clarice muttered with gritted teeth as she covered herself from the torrid beams from above.
"Please, endure this!" Anasthasia pleaded.
None of them uttered as they concentrated and fended off themselves against the heat. Anasthasia clicked her tongue and, as pissed as she was, all her pent up frustration broke loose.
Anasthasia could see the relative effects with them as well, despite the wall of ice that cast the forefront melted rapidly. She could hear how the enemies screamed from the sears and burns.
Clangs of weapons and thuds heard as they basked themselves in the afternoon hell.
"What is this scorching heat?! Where is this coming from?!"
