Roana swore when Ronin was bitten. He might not have noticed then burning of his flesh and sleeve, but she sure did. That was a smell that couldn't be mistaken or forgotten. She sheathed her swords, then grabbed the sleeve of his shirt at the shoulder and quickly tore it off, casting it aside. At least whatever acid there wouldn't continue to eat away at his arm. The force she needed to do so though made the wound in her side twist and her vision blurred for a moment with pain. Roana stumbled a bit, pressing her arm to her side. Ronin's side could be easily saved with a tourniquet and a bandage but wounds to the abdoment were a total bitch.
But she couldn't die here. Her children needed her. This battle needed to be finished another day.
"Fall back!" She shouted, her captain's orders voice coming in handy here. Her eyes went between Ronin andAshetta briefly. "She'll catch up." Roana said to him. She knew from her investigation that Ashetta was no average woman. She would be fine as they made their retreat. "Let's go!" If she had to, she would drag Ronin with as they made a hastey getaway.
But she couldn't die here. Her children needed her. This battle needed to be finished another day.
"Fall back!" She shouted, her captain's orders voice coming in handy here. Her eyes went between Ronin and
