Reona awoke screaming, and pushed herself onto her hands and knees, tears streaming down her cheeks. She punched the ground as hard as she could, splitting her right knuckles, despite the shelter of Kalin's gauntlets. Picking up her sword, she slowly advanced toward Rhaine, her hands clenched tightly around the hilt of her sword, and sniffled, before whispering in a broken voice, "I can't feel Kalin's mind anymore." She wiped the wetness from her face, streaking it with dirt, as if wiping away her emotions along with her tears. She swept her electric gaze over her surroundings and coldly growled, "I'll kill them all."
Kismet grabbed Reona by the back of her top and pulled her back. Letting her emerald eyes leave the enemy just once the Drow looked serious and had lost her grin.
"No child, you will not. What you will do is to go. You will live to fight on and find your missing friends, because more are coming from the depths of this place. Can you not feel it?"
Kismet looked back quickly and then a great wail of a thousand voices could be heard from the depths of the cavern. The Drow began swearing creatively in several languages as she slowly began to back away from the remaining liches.
"I will cast the darkness and we will make our way, with most haste from this place. Then in safety we will plan what to do about this. None of us are in shape to fight much longer and there is no sense to go into a losing situation. My people understand revenge is a dish sometimes best served cold." Kismet closed her eyes and began chanting softly, darkness began to form on the floor before them.
"At my words, run to the entrance as quickly as you can. Do you understand?" Kismet shook Reona a bit her shirt still gribbed in the Drow's strong hand. However Kismet's words gave no room for argument as the wailing from below grew louder each second.
"Are you ready?"