Her hands were tightly squeezed together in a way that showed the intense pain of the burns her body was causing her. She could barely move or breath in the thick smoke that clouded over her pale skin. She was alone now, with her last efforts she had been able to run away from the terrors outside, but she was far from safe in whatever refuge she had sought her escape.<br/><br/>Looking around she fluttered her eyes against the thick heaving smoke to see a glimpse of something she could use to heal, or maybe just something, anything at all that could hint her in were she was. But even the comfort of a kaldorei build house wasn't helping with the scent of blood and burned flesh in ashes all around her. She could hear the breaking of trees and the grunts of the ogres from far away, sounds that echoed trough the window in the small room she had been able to hide in.<br/><br/>She had been able to crawl inside of a corner, to see and note the damage done to her body. Tears flooded her eyes as she could see the burns over her body, her once perfectly pristine purple skin was now scowled and bright white in the little moonlight that shone trough her window. She had not only lost all of her strength to heal herself, but her hearthstone as well. Something that had been evident when during the fights, most of her clothes were torn apart, and hanging loosely around her body. Losing the precious stone with them, as her pockets had been ripped open and the insides scattered over the battlefield.<br/><br/>With a frown of pain over her barely lid face she started to comb trough her white hair with her strained fingers.<i>This was it, I'm going to die here, all alone with no help or saviour in sight.</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>