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Two clerics rushed over at the prince’s command, faltering only slightly when they saw that they were helping. A wounded enemy. It was by the prince’s command, however; they never questioned his authority.

“That is good thinking, captain. We will have soldiers supervise the repairs to our arms and armor until help arrives.” The priest looked to Vez’nan afterwards. “Speaking of which, Arch Magus, I have received reports that a small division of mages has been deployed along with the reinforcements, and will be put under your command.”

The freezing cold of the island was harsh at night, and Xelle saw the early signs of dawn as the sky changed in color ever so slightly. It wouldn’t be until around the afternoon that the temperature would warm up.

The water was cold for a short moment as Ainyl dived in, though the mucus from her Unagi figure helped conserve her body heat. Looking down at the sandbar beneath her, it appeared to be a sixty-foot drop from the surface to the bottom. Smal schools of fish swam in the distance, along with a stingray or two at the bottom. She also noticed a few of the Orderite soldiers that had fallen into the water earlier, many of them tiring out quickly from trying to stay afloat.