Sing me a song...

It was very painful for Amber to move, but with the help of a stick, which she held onto with all her might, she moved slowly outside, her body hotter than ever as though engulfed in flames. 

She was grateful for the fact that Paulina was not here, at least. 

She had weighed her options and come to a conclusion about what to do. 

She had her eyes fixed on the Blood Moon as she painfully tried to get closer.

Harold followed behind her quietly. There was nothing he could do. As much as he hated to admit it, he was useless when it came to the tactics of the deities. 

"MY LADY!" Came the desperate cry of Paulina behind her, racing towards her with all her might. A frustrated Lance ran after her.

"DON'T LEAVE!" Paulina cried, running to embrace her. 

Despite the burns the body contact with Amber caused Pauliana, she refused to let go until Amber tearfully pushed her away with all her might, and Paulina fell into Lance's arms.