My hands flipped the rope, hurting the horse's back to increase their speed. The swishing sound of the cord touching their robust back blares through my ears. I felt the burning pain sliding from my fingers, but I cannot lose my grip. With a booming neigh, the ass galloped forward as if there was no tomorrow.
Lucky for them, these creatures knew it all along. Nobody was stopping us now, not even the players.
We hastened our speed and passed by the knights and bandits in combat. Thousands of magic spheres and rays flew from the skies, and few projected in our directions. Our wagon eluded the swings from the battle as we headed onwards to the forest's end.
However, it had not been too long when the raining arrows hit the roof.
Archers and mages from miles away launched their straightforward attack. These long-range groups did not care about their comrades in battle. They only wanted to instil damage to our forces.
