“Have you ever used this thing before?” The elf asked as she raised her g*n. Sherry, elf, along the rest of the children, made a run through the forest.
“No. I’m just a poor bystander. Shooting and murdering are not one of my skill set. How about you? You’re an elf, right? You guys shouldn’t kill living beings, right?”
“That’s an understatement.”
A light came to their sight. Sherry gestured to stopped and crouched, hiding in the thick bush.
“f**k, fuck.”
Sherry swore repeatedly in a low voice as she controlled her breathing to a minimum.
“What should we do?” The elf asked.
“I don’t f*****g know. It’s not like I regularly kill people.”
She looked at the children and her conscience stung her. She glanced back cautiously at the enemy. They were spread out across the forest which favor
