In the center of the unnamed village, in one of the many houses, sounds of someone fighting 66could be heard.
*Fhhii!
With the sound of a whip piercing through the air, a sudden cracking sound was heard inside the house.
*Crack.
"Guah..." with a weak voice, one of the draugr having a spear as his weapon, fell to his knees and then to the ground unmoving.
A large hole going through the draugrs skull was to be seen.
Such cases of draugrs falling down to their defeat were similarly to be seen around inside the house.
Moving with an amazing speed, a woman wearing though seeing clothing except her private's areas was to be seen, dodging two of the undead who tried to keep up with her speed with their hateful ethereal dark green eyes.
Having a pair of weapons looking like some sort of extension of her finger and a black cloth mask hiding her mouth, she moved like the wind and dodged the attacks of both undead with little to no effort.
