Cured of her temporary blindness, Corrin sees the skeletons coming through the snow and curses under her breath. However, at least the Wights look to be on their last legs. "We've got company coming!" She calls out to the others. "Press the assault, we've got to finish these armours off before their friends arrive!" She leaps forward to attack the Wight she already struck with her Syphon Strike with a [Delirium] combo.
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