"[Goblin] Galina, quickly focus your healing on Roas! He is wounded!"
A fierce roar yelled out, startling the tall, girl that stood closest to Aiden, behind the heated frontline.
A fierce roar reverberated, shaking the poor dark-green-skinned girl who stood at the back, focused on the ongoing clash between his friends, his master's other servants, and these strange, haunted-looking armored orcs.
His master's agitated shout, however, awoke her from her trance. Shaking her head, she turned to look at him, only to see his young master's figure suddenly vanish from even her sight, and reappear between the falling Roas and his ax-wielding opponent.
She only saw her young master's blurred outline before the robust berserker was helplessly thrown back crashing into one of the pesky archers at the back. She was shocked at this sight but was quickly shaken when another fierce roar reverberated the hallway.
"[Goblin] GALINA! DO IT! MOVE! NOW!"