They had been meaning to leave to head East to the captain. Their departure was just a little… premature.
This meant there would be a lot left to luck, and they wouldn't be able to protect everyone—but what else could they do?
The soldiers looked at each other, making subtle hand signals only those with military training could understand.
A moment later, Sean raised his spear high, stabbing it to the ground. The nearby roots grew, creating an area that trapped people's feet.
At the same time, Ben hacked his sword, releasing a sharp wave of water along with it. Those who were trapped did not have the time to avoid it.
"AHHH!"
The blades disappeared as soon as they connected, leaving bloody gashes in their bodies. Some people fell directly, while some screamed in pain.
The soldiers darted past the small opening they injured created, heading straight to the territory.
