[ An enemy is an enemy. Her distraction bears fruit as the dragon is further injured. The clouds seem to get darker by the second, swirling in a foreboding manner. Saber takes no time to hold onto Gilgamesh as they swing over to a farther island. For now, the dragon doesn't pursue them, but there are mana beams being fired towards their direction. All of them miss so far.
Saber still looks back to where the dragon fled, expression dark. ]
There is something coming...
[ As if to answer her, a mana beam fires straight at them. ]
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Saber still looks back to where the dragon fled, expression dark. ]
There is something coming...
[ As if to answer her, a mana beam fires straight at them. ]