A flash of steel.
“Gah!” Rohesia yelped.
GahA profound stinging pierced her train of thought, emanating from her right cheek. As she stumbled back, she eased a free paw against her face. She pulled it back to see crimson spattered against her glove, spilled by the panicked swing of a sabre.
She looked up as the Tseontaeg charged, tackling her around the waist and slamming into the wall.
TseontaegCrack.
Crack.The force of the tackle sent the entangled combatants out the other side. Rohesia yelled out as she felt the ground disappear, gravity closing its large paw around her midsection and pulling her to the ground. Her mind raced to how such a plummet would end, anticipating the crunch of broken limb or even the c***k of her skull shattering.
crunchcrack Instead, it was the shatter of
