Merenwen felt the hammer hit her shoulder and cried out in pain. The desecrated ground burned through her plate boots and the plagued hammer tormented her flesh straight through the armor.<br/><br/>Seeing her lover fall at the blow of the Tauren, Merenwen shielded herself and stepped back lowering her sword. Even if she could beat the Death Knight, she'd still didn't have enough to fight off the entire group.<br/><br/>"You win," she said, kneeling down. "There is no need for more casualties." Of course she referred to the two badly wounded Death Knights but also to Viridiel.