Ethan's torso burned like fire where Garkash's whip had torn into his flesh.
[HP: 55/100]
His mana had bottomed out during the frantic battle, leaving him vulnerable. However, much time had passed, and MP regenerates, albeit slowly.
[MP: 25/160]
It wasn't much, but it might be enough for one last desperate play. "Luka," Ethan whispered hoarsely. "Hold on. I'm getting you out of here."
The Orc Queen lifted her head weakly, her white hair matted with sweat and dirt. "Idiot human... I'm tired of asking you to run, so do what you must…."
Garkash cracked the whip again, and Ethan moved and twisted, taking the blow across his shoulder. Jellyskin had already stopped working since this was the fifth impact.
[HP: 50/100]
The Cromwell heir picked up an ax and attacked Luka's chains. Nothing. If magic like Secas couldn't cut, a blade was useless.
