Glenn Vuori [Strength]

My teeth ground together and I staggered forward once more.

The others were in a similar state, scattered across the room on their hands and knees, some bleeding, others bruised, but none uninjured. I saw Ruby, crouched by Weiss with one hand on the Mage's shoulder. The white-haired girl looked to be alive, but her slumped posture spoke of how few spells would be helping us out. I wouldn't give up, though. Not like this.

The Lancer was engaged with Blake, one of the few of us who seemed able to do any real damage to the woman, and the only one who'd been able to remain unharmed from the final attack, too fast to be caught – or maybe she'd hidden.