Ygritte's POV
I ran as fast as I could. How many minutes have I been lying down there? I'm not sure. I haven't been able to ask Atty. Harris. Anyway, I have to go and help my fellow players. I don't want more casualties this time. After knowing the truth about what happens to the dead bodies inside the Asylum, I don't want any more players to spend their days and nights inside this cold place. I have to help rescue as many as I can.
I can feel my strength regained. After getting shot a while back with an unknown bullet, I felt so weak and frozen. I was literally unable to move. I was just thankful that Atty. Harris helped me.
"Lorta marsto - that's what you should say," Atty. Harris said.
I frowned? What for? Anyway, there's no harm in trying.
"Lorta marsto!" I shouted.
Immediate
