The battle was still raging on, but the loud yells and clashes sounded distant. You and Cassian were alone, there were no signs of any help coming, you just had to keep hoping. But until then you and Cassian only had each other.

You sob at the sight of his bloodied and broken body on the other side of the clearing. The King taunts you as he stalks towards you, he's drawing out your deaths, he's playing with you. You can only watch as the king comes closer to you. Maybe by some stroke of luck you'll have a fighting chance when he reaches you, but you find that unlikely. You could've run, but you couldn't leave cassian. You may not be strong but you are not a coward, and now it is too late to run.

You see Cassian's arms tremble as he struggles to pull himself up and you watch as he starts to drag himself along the floor, crawling to you.