2036. Carved Path
"Mine." Midnight growled out as she wanted the vampiric ogre move forward. It was charging toward Remey since she was the closest to it. It had the strength to crush her with one hand. Use devastating strength over all else.
But Midnight had declared that it was her target. She would be fighting it and that was that. Her will was loud enough that the party knew that they could allow her the chance to handle this monster blocking their way forwards.
It wasn't that Midnight wanted to show off. She had been calm for the entire time. Calm when they had been pushed back by the waves of salt water. Calm when they had seen the many vampiric monsters showing themselves from the ruins. Calm when she remembered that Onyx was unconscious and resting behind them due to all his hard work.