Sivian turned around and began spewing venom all over the entranceway to the throne room. Any who were on their way rushing back had to either leave themselves vulnerable as they jumped over the toxic pool, or let their soles corrode and stomp through the mess.
Then, Sivian, not yet plucking the trident from its holster on her back, picked up and wielded a bow of her own, aiming at the empty entrance.
Edith and Mias both faced the horde of thirty Ancient Wartorts and their leader.
While the two possessed the capabilities to slay them all and then the Master, it was most definitely quicker to take out the Master.
Something Mias could probably do entirely on his own, but there was always the chance the enemy could counter his ability — something neither Vale nor Mias wanted to risk.
So, they took the much more surefire kill method of a full-powered [Draw Back] shot.
To that end…
One minute.
