"It is a hassle." Eve had no ounce of guilt muttering such a controversial sentence.
Gorm's jaw was literally dropped to the ground. Still, not to the point of negligence. He sliced the enemies with his frosty ice sword straight to their neck.
"March forward." She stopped from diving to the front, "go without me."
"Alright!" Sawyer took the liberty to lead the group that was starting to grow bigger while slashing the enemies with his sword.
Gorm aided him at his side, slashing the enemies with his blue frosty sword that he had just embedded on his chosen weapon.
Eve was flying stagnant at one place with her eyes watching the scene behind. The wind gradually became sharper and faster, and the sky above started to darken even more.
"Do not look back. March forward. To the promised land."
The allies were seen to run while protecting each other back, helping their subordinates along the process.
KEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!