But the rock hounds were not so easily vanquished, their ferocity undiminished as they continued to press their attack with relentless aggression. With each passing moment, Orion found himself pushed to the brink, his strength flagging under the weight of his adversaries' assault.
Yet still he fought on, his resolve unshakable as he refused to back down in the face of overwhelming odds. With each strike of his spear, he carved through the ranks of his foes, his movements a blur of speed and precision as he danced through the fray.
But even as he fought, a sense of weariness began to settle over him, his muscles screaming with exertion as he struggled to keep pace with the relentless onslaught. The rock hounds seemed to sense his weakness, their attacks growing more frenzied as they sought to capitalize on his faltering strength.
