Antieeld felt a sort of message trickle into her mind through what little light could pierced through the steam, making the commandant frown as she retrieved her sabre from the chest of a formerly living elite invader, it did not seem like this one wanted to mutate.
'Attacking from the south? Probably a tunnel? Mmh… This is getting more and more suspicious' the red-haired girl cleaned the blood off her sword and continued onward, she had stepped into steam by herself, or rather, without the company of people of flesh and blood, she had her own allies that could appear at a moment's notice.
From the very beginning, she had been alert about the movements and decisions of the enemy force, so far, it seemed like they wanted to have as many casualties as was possible, but also, it felt like they truly wanted to accomplish something on their own, whilst those two concepts seemed to clash, it didn't have to be the case.
