I feel something firmly grasp my shoulder and whip around. Dominic is standing above me, eyes glittering dangerously and I look over to what looks like the remains of Zull in a lifeless, bloody heap. I glance back up; relieved he's in one piece but my focus remains laser sharp. I need to help this man.
"Hurry!" I shout, "Do you have a crystal?"
"You cannot help him!" Dominic shouts, his tone heavy with anger.
"What? Yes I can!" I shout, scrambling to get the Fighter on his back but Dominic pulls me back around the waist.
"No you cannot!"
"Why!" I scream, trying to break free but his grip is too strong.
"Because he is already dead! He died with honor now leave him! We must give him the respect he deserves!"
I stop fighting because he suddenly lets go, leaving me to catch myself by
