79. Six To One
The beast girl who had fought Eryndor shook of the feeling of dread and helped the bunny girl up to her feet and gave her a few bold words. "Run!"
She then turned and charged into the heat of the battle slaying as best as her already battered body could carry her, she thought of how the mercenaries had found her home. Even if they had sent scouts it would still be hard for them to pinpoint the location of the village with such a confidence to launch a full scale attack. Unless— she shook her head roughly to dismiss the thought.
There no way that was possible. A hand lunged at her and she responded in like manner sending her sickle to greet him, she made sure to cut through the wrist and bathing her face in the splashes of red. The mercenary cried only to be silenced by the slitting of his throat causing him to gurgle on his own blood and collapsed on the ground.