your a witch your doing what you can to help people but your magic is weakening by the second and suddenly it gives out

King: well...we can't give up

Poet: he's right....we can't do anything without their magic though

Soldier: fighting tooth and bone to protect everyone it'll be fine

that's when the Soldier almost got stabbed but king took the hit instead

Soldier: holy shit! Baby!

King: chuckles despite the pain don't forget me..my friends...and my love