Nora grunted in frustration, her fingers tightening around the scaly neck of the lizard man confronting her amidst the chaos of battle. Her eyes remained fixated on Ethan, who lay unconscious and impassive on the ground.
Amidst the clamor of the battlefield, the scene unfolded with vivid intensity. The air was thick with tension, charged with the acrid scent of fear and the metallic tang of blood. Bodies littered the ground, both friend and foe, their forms distorted by the flickering flames of torches.
As Nora struggled to maintain her grip on the reptilian adversary, her knuckles turned white with effort, and her muscles strained beneath her sweat-soaked clothes. The relentless assault of the lizard men pressed on, their jagged teeth gleaming ominously in the dim light.
