'Shit' the string that I had accidentally touched had just shown the soul where I was, not to mention that the string had somehow wrapped itself around my leg.
'Guh'
I grunted to myself, the string had tightened, the string drawing blood from my leg. It seemed like the string was not only meant to find my location but to also damage my leg if possible.
I could see the soul charging at me, he would be at my position in barely a second.
There was only a moment to think on whether I was going to cut the string and allow myself to move or attempt to block the attack.
Ultimately, there was really only one decision, to cut the string. If I blocked the attack and my leg was still wrapped there was no doubt that I would lose the leg. Between losing my leg and a wound the choice was obvious.
As fast as I could I dropped my dagger into a reverse grip and stabbed at the wire holding my leg.
SNAP
