Brianna poured all she could into the scream she directed at Godbolt. She stepped towards Godbolt, keeping her injured wing clamped close to her side and raising her sword towards her enemy. The noise echoed around her, and those nearby could barely cope.

But it was focused towards Godbolt. He was getting, by far, the worst of Brianna's sonic onslaught.

He fell to his knees for a moment, and clamped his hands to his ears in pain.

She screamed at him until her throat was hoarse and her vocal chords close to bursting. Brianna had given him everything she had. And then, she did it again.

Godbolt buckled beneath her attack. But only for a moment.

He stood and scowled, which frightened her. He raised his hand and her sword flew out of her grasp, hitting the ground fifty metres away. He raised another hand and Brianna felt herself being pushed backwards, careening through the air. She slammed into the ground and tumbled for twenty feet straight, rolling over and over until she came to a complete stop.

The last thing she saw before she lost consciousness was Priest's face above hers as he cradled her injured body in his lap.