She released a blood curdling scream as she fell to the ground. Unable to prevent the pain of losing her foot and half of her shin. She was on her side, clutching her leg, sobbing at the pain. Walking up to her, I swapped my grip on Merlin’s staff and leaned down next to her. She looked up with pained eyes and tears streaming down her face. But no matter the pain that she was in, the hatred she had sparked when they landed on me. 