Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161129145539/@comment-25073873-20161211144430

Erissa couldn't hold on to her sword anymore, and flew back again, letting go of  the Ebony Blade, leaving it stuck in Rosalind, not having the strength to pull it out, as she ingloriously skidded along the ground a few times, before she recovered enough to draw her Fontaine sword, jam it into the ground and flip, landing on her feet. Her eyes were bleeding, and she coughed up blood.

Looking at Rosalind with her darkening vision, Erissa focused on the Ebony Blade, and mentally thought to Mephala again, using what remained of her mind "Mephala, you are a goddess of the Fontaines. I beseech you to detonate your artifact and release all its power in a single attack. As a price for the destruction of the Ebony Blade, I will give you my eyes. The Fontaine Eyes of Perception that I stole so many years ago. Can you do it, and fulfil this contract?"