I wiped my lips again putting one hand on the tree behind which I was hiding and got up with a whine. My face was covered with several scars due to the branches of the trees I had passed a moment ago, which I hadn't realized then but which were painting now. I kept my eyes on my uncle and now on the ground where I knew the bodies would be lying of the dead guards.
I had already not eaten anything today and puked the tiny bit which I might have had in my stomach. I couldn't survive another round now. There were more sounds behind the long branches and trees of screams and bodies falling on the ground. The sound of the swords clashing in the air was making me jump up again and again.
My lips trembled due to the cold which had further increased now. A little cut on the lower one and I cou
