Party summon: Mag/Sabina/Flynn/Kiernan/Rhys
Once more, Mag moved to avoid the blade—but this time, she wasn't fast enough. One of the swords sliced down her side—she felt the steel's path down her body, and saw the blood stain her boots and start pooling around her feet. She fought back panic, and prayed that it wasn't life-threatening, that she wasn't about to faint from blood loss and fail her best friend—because right then, there was no time to heal herself.
She began to chant, concentrating on her target. Power Break would at least annoy the beast, and hopefully ensure no one else sustained severe injuries.
As for her wounds—she could only trust in Sabina, and remain standing until help came.