"Whoa!" Beatrix expressed, almost losing her balance after the ground shook beneath her feet. She exchanged glances with Zera who had just pulled her dagger away from the zombie she was fighting with.
The reanimated dead fell on the ground with a sickening crunch.
Zera eyed the skies and was sure there was no bomb that went off. So whatever had caused the massive earthquake just now, it must be something else.
The only thing they needed to worry about was figuring out the 'something' in that context.
"Do you think the others are safe?"
Beatrix gently grabbed Zera behind her, firing at the zombie that intended to leap and take a piece of her friend.
"Not today you dumb freak!"
She blew her hair off her face, turning only to find Zera engaged in another fight with a different set of zombies.
"I'm always grateful we took those combat lessons with Jaspreth's uncle!"
