Epsy and Zeta jumped away from each other on instinct, widening the gap so that both of them wouldn’t go down immediately. “Throw the dice, Chel!! Now!!”

Epsy screeched, narrowly avoiding Steel as he rushed by her. It didn’t matter to him that she had moved, he still had one sure target, Zeta.

‘I’m going to get them all killed!’ Chel gasped as the thought entered her head. She flung the handful of dice toward the two, hoping she could throw them far enough.