silverjade
the shield resonated her energy, she hung in the harness, breathing deeply, concentrating to keep the field stable... the concept of failure was a foreign one, their safety was in her hands, she alone kept them safe, it has always been so....
She sat huddled in the corner of the room, looking with fear at the door.
She speculated if perhaps she had gone insane, or if in fact, it was them who were insane. The dungeon, and its gadgets, terrified her. She knew they would come for her again soon.