Dawn turned to see the Undead shambling towards them, and then turned around to see the one-eyed woman slapping the nearly dead woman. "If you have an issue with her, you can wait until those corpses are stopped before you make one of your own!" She shouted, drawing her sword.<br/><br/>There were too many, Dawn wasn't going to win this fight. But she could hamper the crowd. She looked towards Hilde. "It's not the best, but you!" She called out, pointing with her shield hand. "Take the woman, get her out of here. I will hold them as long as I can!" She couldn't save her people, but maybe she could save these few. "The rest of you, run. There's too many for us to take. I'll buy you time!"<br/><br/>She was going to die, she knew it. Likely join the horde as a corpse of her own. But she wasn't about to let everyone else die. Better that she die so others can live...