No way! She wouldn't let that stop her from going to Artheca. She could not let all that killings go to waste.
When she saw that the man who she just stabbed was still staring at her quizzically, she seemed dazed. She saw as brown blood tipped slowly from the big cut she had let on his chest but still, she felt it wasn't enough, and should she need to escape, she should completely kill the leader, and she was this close.
Though the pain in her abdomen was increasing every second, she ignored it, her hand worked its way to the dagger to remove it and stab him again but the moment she touched the dagger she was pushed back with a heavy force. Still not relenting, she stood up with a grunt and hobbled to where she was standing before.
On seeing what was happening her blood temperature rose to a hundred Celcius. The man she had stabbed was no longer at her front but he was replaced with about a hundred of the castle's guards. She did not understand how and why it just happened.
