Fiona had tried her best to stabilise the wounded archers, although they were unable to keep fighting for now, they were at least out of deaths grasp for the time being. Unfortunately she had become greatly distracted by the battle around her, she had never tried to perform her art's in a battle before. It was certainly something she wouldn't forget for a long time.<br/><br/>As she stared around towards the battle Jurai just took a nasty strike and gave one in return. The sight shocked her but her feet just wouldn't move, this was war, it really was, she wasn't ready for this. No matter how much her motivation forced her forward. "Jurai! How can I.... How can I help!?" She cried out, if he turned to look at her, he would see the fear, she was no warrior, no fighter, only her will to stop people dying pushed her steps forward.