" ARGH!"
Bulcke screamed from beneath his teeth as his arm was sliced cleanly off its shoulder. His own blood rained down upon him as his sword came crashing down out of his reach. He held the place it had been severed as his gaze found Thasher preparing for the finishing blow.
[" I'll slice him in half!"]
Thasher brought his sword across his body intending to sever Bulcke at the waist and end this battle. The countless lost lives of today won't be in vain. The soldiers that died under him will have died for something.
[" This is what they sacrifice their lives for!!!"]
" SWISH!"
Thashers eyes widened as Bulcke had moved suddenly. His gaze found him being lifted and pulled back by thick black strands of hair. Calin had intervened saving his life.
