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Ivys Status: HP = 80, P = 60, EP = 60
Ivy glared calmly down at the short creature as it breathed its last, its life escaping through the two holes she'd put into the little beasts chest with her swords. Its four companions littered the grounds around her, none of them having even come close to touching her with their primitive weapons. These little demons, goblins, hadn't put up much of a fight, and she was surprised she'd found a foe so weak so close to the dark portal.
"Did you have to kill all of them? You couldn't have even left one alive so we could try and question it for information?" The guardian spirit whined into her mind. So far, it hadn't proved so much a guardian, as a guide through the town and a director toward those she tried to rescue from the demons clutches. The spirit had whined constantly about having to save those who couldn't save themselves, but Ivy knew that she'd never be able to rest if she left even a single person in the hands of the foul creatures.