Maidhc O Casain
Na Bith Mo Riocht Tá!
Kalinn's chest heaves as the battle comes to a close and the spirits leave her. She slumps visibly, trying to catch her breath and accepting the potion gratefully.
"Thanks. And thank the Gods we're almost back to the camp . . . another battle like that one might see the end of us."
"Thanks. And thank the Gods we're almost back to the camp . . . another battle like that one might see the end of us."