For a moment, Gilda thought Marco was done for. With a simple swipe of a claw, the Corrupted could have slit his throat. It didn’t however, and began to drag the human towards one of the holes. Marco appeared to be rummaging around his waist, making Gilda half-wonder what he was doing, until he finally found the dagger Fortrakt had given him. Unsheathing it, he drove it into the Corrupted’s head, downing it instantly. 