<br/>Although Aryia could heal others at a range with her magics, doing so would mean the slow time spell would collapse for she can't maintain one while seeing to another, and luckily for the moment none of the heros seemed that injured enough to need it.... which was very much true until Ravus fell and was overwhelmed.<br/><br/>Still, making it so far without the need for healing was credit to just how impressive the other heros were. How many bodies littered the sea and the deck was amazing but at the moment there was no time to consider anything else but the immediate need for the plan to succeed.<br/><br/>"I have to drop the slow time in ten seconds to heal Ravus ... five .. four ... "<br/><br/>The warriors likely would be able to change tactic on a heart beat but best to give them warning, if it could be heard above the din, not as if they didnt have enough to focus on.<br/><br/>As the skeletons and the ghost swords came to the warriors aid to assuming flanking positions to strengthen their hold, the last of the guards emptied from the deckdoors and faced the heros in their element.<br/><br/>"two .. one" ... the time slow spell ebbed then disappeared .. and immediately afterwards Aryia cast "Heal Other" a range healing spell, not one she had mastered but something that would give immediate health to another while they were seeing to other matters.<br/><br/>And it didn't seem he had much time for caring about anything else other than just staying alive.<br/><br/>How he lived after that beating when he was down was the Gods will surely, still the man moved.<br/><br/>"Um you sure the undead was defeated ?" Roseanna joked in black humour as Ravus seemed to raise from what would have killed lesser men only to move into motion ... again.<br/><br/>A volley of pistol shots from the last of the guards leaving their confines to join the fight was sent directly towards the lanleys. Although the warriors were a more immediate threat and closer to the remaining guards, they were in motion, the witches were not. This time, with closer targets luck went the guards way and three shots sank deeply into Roseanna's stomach and one lanced Aryia's left collarbone.<br/><br/>Aryia, unused to battle injury fainted, but Roseanna was in a much worse condition, for the volley had her body thrown like rag doll to sprawl ungainly on the deck in a rappidly growing pool of her own blood.<br/><br/>"Oh gods ! Tarot we need you !! Please say you know spells that can heal ! Please join us ! help ! Ariya does but she .. . cant, she has fainted ! " .. Angela cried.<br/><br/>How easily Tarot could hear or even see was unknown to her, but as far as she knew he was the only one that could help.  After quickly inspecting Aryia, Angela then saw the wounds of Roseanna and was immediately sick.  Despite all the stories she read of fighting, there was nothing romantic about battle injuries.<br/><br/>Flushed with success for disabling the mispeak witches, three of the last of the guards reloaded their pistols to see to finishing the job while the remaining five dropped them to raise their swords as the skeletons and ghost swords began to circle them.<br/>