Ari/Gillian/Ash/Ceres/Ophion
Out of the explosion and flames burst a familiar figure. Gillian pushed away her helmet and sent the ruined piece of armor out into the midst of the accumulating chaos. Burned, bleeding and mending all at once, there was nothing to do but continue to march forward until either victory or defeat. She bit back an oath at the charred smell of damage and destruction.
With the first great beast now slain, her focus remained on protecting the support members. Bow still in hand, Gillian kept closer to the others, making sure to note the advance of more bombs--and willing to cover to keep the rest alive. Her arrows now were aimed at these particular monsters, intent on fortifying the assault.