Luna panted heavily as she observed it, pulling out her spear and leaning on it for support.
...the enormous kalphite did not move.
"The King is dead," Luna said, breathed. "Finally..."
The few remaining kalphites in the chamber began to flee, instinctively recognizing its final screech as its death throes. They would not be aggressive any longer - they would burrow deeper into their tunnels and avoid contact.
Vitus stumbled over to her side, clutching a wound - a sentinel's scale had managed to puncture his armor.
"Hellfire," he muttered. "What in the name of Zamorak was that? That was no ordinary King!"
"I've no idea," Luna admitted, standing up as the healing brew began to take effect. "It was so much stronger than the ones before it."
Then, she remembered, and Luna swore loudly. "We never took out the Queen! She's going to escape!"
Luna readied her spear with a twirl, and started to move, but Vitus stopped her by firmly planting a hand on her shoulder.
"We can't go after her," he said neutrally.
"But the entire expedition is pointless if we don't take out both monarchs!" Luna protested.
"Look at the state we're in!" Vitus said firmly, emotion breaking through his voice. "Five men are dead, two are hurt so badly that they can't even stand. You and I could probably take out the Queen on our own, definitely if we had Perseus, but we don't even know where she is! Besides, she might be crazy strong, too, more dangerous than any of the other Queens!"
Luna gritted her teeth and glared at him, fingers turning white as her grip on the spear tightened.
"We have to retreat," he finished, calming down. "None of us are as strong as you."
"Damn it all," Luna sighed, finally relenting. "Fine. I've got some extra brew in my backpack, I'll tend to the wounded. Watch for any more kalphites."
"Alright."
...the enormous kalphite did not move.
"The King is dead," Luna said, breathed. "Finally..."
The few remaining kalphites in the chamber began to flee, instinctively recognizing its final screech as its death throes. They would not be aggressive any longer - they would burrow deeper into their tunnels and avoid contact.
Vitus stumbled over to her side, clutching a wound - a sentinel's scale had managed to puncture his armor.
"Hellfire," he muttered. "What in the name of Zamorak was that? That was no ordinary King!"
"I've no idea," Luna admitted, standing up as the healing brew began to take effect. "It was so much stronger than the ones before it."
Then, she remembered, and Luna swore loudly. "We never took out the Queen! She's going to escape!"
Luna readied her spear with a twirl, and started to move, but Vitus stopped her by firmly planting a hand on her shoulder.
"We can't go after her," he said neutrally.
"But the entire expedition is pointless if we don't take out both monarchs!" Luna protested.
"Look at the state we're in!" Vitus said firmly, emotion breaking through his voice. "Five men are dead, two are hurt so badly that they can't even stand. You and I could probably take out the Queen on our own, definitely if we had Perseus, but we don't even know where she is! Besides, she might be crazy strong, too, more dangerous than any of the other Queens!"
Luna gritted her teeth and glared at him, fingers turning white as her grip on the spear tightened.
"We have to retreat," he finished, calming down. "None of us are as strong as you."
"Damn it all," Luna sighed, finally relenting. "Fine. I've got some extra brew in my backpack, I'll tend to the wounded. Watch for any more kalphites."
"Alright."
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