Sabriella cast a brief glance back behind them, the only spot of happiness to be found in her being the knowledge that just how worried she must be looking was hidden behind her helmet. Fleeing didn't come naturally to her, but having to take down citizens of the Realm...<br/>She knew she was the veteran and she knew her duty, taking a moment to steady herself as the elven sorceress laid out their options.<br/><br/>"Water's too risky. If we go there and find no boats, we'll have no recourse and will have to fight our way out of there..."<br/><br/>Looking at her companions a moment, the exhaustion of the sorceress - The only one Sabriella really thought could make a dent in the masses of horny attackers that would surround them - being of particular worry to her, she looked towards the forest.<br/><br/>"Can you make it there? What about you, your highness? There's still a ways for us to run."<br/><br/>It seemed that every second, the delighted screams of pleasure rung a little closer, the infection spreading through the city's alleys as fast as it would through one of its victims. The capital of the Realm. The city she had fought for, bled for, killed for. If it had fallen in fire, then at least that would have been a worthy end, but this... Consumed by lust. It was almost too much.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>