The pair moved slowly along the littered and damaged road, on their way to a safe haven from all the fighting when they suddenly felt a chill run up their spines.
“GET DOWN!” Clare managed to shout out just before Jonathan ducked low to hide behind a burnt car. As soon as they hit they ground, a large ball of fire flew right over their heads. They just narrowly missed something that could have burnt their bones to dust.
“Mages! Crap, we’re goners.” Clare whispered in a hushed tone.
“Calm down, I’ll handle it.” Jonathan just said as he set her down leaning on the car before running around it to fight back their attackers.
“Stupid, incompetent so called savior. I’m not dying today!” Clare grunted as she turned to crawl away from the whole fight.
Meanwhile, as Jonathan ran out of cover
