Two shadows struggled for survival amidst skeletons.
Ragnar’s arms trembled, the sharp tip of the dagger suspended over his right eye. Death, oh so close, was one second of surrender away. The void called to him and Ragnar, being held down by both the bloodied thug and the thought of perishing, was unsure how long he would last before his arms would give out and utter his fateful reply.
“Stupid Sedrid,” the thug hissed, eyes streaming with tears. “You…s-stupid mutt.”
Stupid Sedrid,A snarl from the darkness offered a response. Ranged had no time to react as Lieutenant Ziedik shot him in the side with Pendant’s crossbow. The thug shrieked and flung himself off Ragnar, retreating into the dark as more blood oozed from his wounds. Lieutenant Ziedik charged with Pendant’s dagger, the blade m
