Gradually, Elin began to regain consciousness. The saber wounds caused her immense pain, and it was difficult even to move. With a soft groan, the girl opened her eyes.
For a fraction of a second, she couldn't understand whose ugly face was leaning over her. But soon, memories of what had happened flooded back to Elin. She wanted to raise her hand to attack Joe with ice spears, but even that action was beyond her strength right now.
- Damn...
Just don't heal me further, I'll meditate.