From the shadows, Mia reappeared, twin daggers flashing under the moonlight, moving fast.
'Another one? How could I miss her?'
Before Alex could react, she was already on him. The first blade slashed across his ribs.
[You take 100 Damage]
[HP: 250 / 1150]
He grunted and swung wide, Cleave, but she backflipped out of range, landing beside Tovik.
"Persistent," Alex muttered. But he didn't have time to press, the moment his eyes shifted back, the Medic was already moving.
Heal!
Soft golden light flowed from his hands to the Knight. Tovik's wounds began to close, bones audibly cracking back into place.
[+320 HP]
[Tovik – HP: 540 / 1000]
"Should've known you'd betray me," Alex growled.
Now it was three. He spun his mace once in hand and slid one foot back, entering a ready stance.
Mia vanished into stealth again, circling. Tovik recovered his shield and rose slowly, blood wiped from his chin. The Medic retreated to the rear, already preparing another spell.
