Name: levantine<br/>Location: Macedon dragon crater<br/>Tagged: Everyone present<br/><br/>Levantine growled weakly as then spoke, focusing her energy into her blade just in case she had to launch a magic blast at them, but the strain on her body was too taxing as the magic wained out and she fell to a knee exhausted, an hours rest, no food, no drink, recently waking up from being knocked out, only thing that seemed to be keeping her awake at this point was sheer willpower and fear of capture. She muttered under her breath. "If they knew who I was, they would quickly change their tone... Gungnir, give me stregnth, let me protect Doluna" She wasn't even sure how loud she was being anymore, she didn't care. With her vision blurred it was all she could do to remain awake amongst these threats.