"That looks bad…" Emily's voice immediately rang out, her hands already reaching Luna's arm before she could even answer.
Luna winced slightly as she was pulled upright, the burned skin on her hand throbbing in pain under the sudden movement.
"I'm fine," she said quickly.
Emily didn't look convinced. "But, your hand—"
"It's nothing," Luna cut her off, shaking her head as she forced her fingers to move again. "We don't have time."
The two of them turned their attention to the rest of the cavern immediately. A violent clash echoed from one side, as wind and earth clashed against each other. Iris darted between the rocks, her rifle snapping up between movements as she fired in quick succession.
On the other side, Marcus was still holding the line, shield taking another direct hit as some kind of frost attack slammed into it.
…They're both still fighting.
Emily followed her gaze, jaw tightening. "…We should help. Let's split up and—"
"No," Luna said immediately.
