The attacks came suddenly. Especially the back attack from the feather-helmed knight, and since his hit connected, so too did the subsequent blows. The daggers and shuriken all carved paths in her bare skin -- legs and an arm -- which took her down to a knee. But there was no reaction, other than the blank look she used to look upwards as the eletricity of the thunder attack coarsed through her body.

Did these heroes truly have so much strength left?

Yunalesca crouched there for a moment, then suddenly shot up from the ground, a mass of hair coming up from beneath the earth as she ascended. With the long strands came large-snake like appendages for her to perch upon as she readied her next spell. Turning, she cast an arm outwards, trying to catch the Onion Knight with Curse to prevent him from using his limit break again. She quickly flicked her gaze back towards the group, her other arm reaching upwards to cast Silence trying to head off another magical onslaught.

everyone.. going to... their best...