"You two bring the children to the woods! We'll cover for you." Selia released the arrow just to watch it being deflected by the nearest undead's enchanted protection while more of Night's soldiers ripped out the windows from the outside.
Selia cursed her useless bow, regretting for the first time in her life to have never learned magic. Her hunting knife was enchanted, but with her speed, she had no chance to beat even a skeleton in close-quarters combat.
"You've heard her, run!" Nalrond's eyes blazed with black and white mana as the enemies swarmed the house.
Slash and Crash would have gladly obeyed if only they could find an opening in the undead's formation. They had even put Lilia and Leran on their backs, but unless something happened, running away would only put the children in pointless danger.
Nalrond pushed Selia on top of Crash while he helplessly watched their house being torn apart.
