Maxim stood frozen under the cold shower; he still couldn't believe what happened to him a couple of hours ago. It was the first time he felt as if everything was going to end.
His enemies were just too string for him but he couldn't watch as his men dies just like that. He used the trinkets that Arianna had given her and they were deadly.
He was in awe as his enemies fell to the ground one by one, their life coming to an end but the thought of more coming just to take his life, he wished if he had seen her one last time and told her to move on if he fails to make it.
He had gone to that country with fifty men and yet in less than an hour he had lost ten of his strong men. These were men he had put all his resources on, trained them and made them elites.
