In the night, we feel so alive

Her last blow to the Slaver was enough to make him stagger and then collapse into the water, defeated. Ellara's heart pounded as she saw Eltrys struggling then, two slavers attacking him. Without hesitation, she sprang into action, her owls swooping down to distract the attackers. Ellara dashed through the glowing waters, her bracers glowing as the bacteria clung to them, a ethereal trail of lights in her wake.

She reached the nearest slaver, slashing with her bracers, cutting deep into his side. The slaver howled in pain, but Ellara was relentless. Dodging his strike, she delivered a fatal blow to his throat.

Turning to the second slaver attacking Eltrys, Ellara lunged forward, striking with her bracers and forcing him to release Eltrys. "Eltrys, get up!" she shouted, deflecting the slaver's blows. Her muscles burned, but she held her ground.

In the heat of the battle, the final slaver managed to land a blow, his claws raking across Ellara's flank. She hissed in pain but didn't falter. Summoning her remaining strength, she struck again with her bracers, driving the slaver back.

"Ellara"

[ 3/3 Fought a large opponent (Slavers) ]