Laura’s Point of View.
“Laura, on your left!”
I threw my dagger in a flash, striking an enemy on my left who was about to charge at me. I was out of breath from fighting so many people.
Earlier in the morning, we received a report from Skyrim. They were being attacked, and there were many casualties. We came to their aid because we were aware of what would occur if the enemies were successful in invading Skyrim. We must eliminate the pests before they cause further damage to our property.
“Are you okay, Laura?” Cordelia inquired over the radio receiver. The tone of her voice told me she was worried. I was exhausted, but I didn’t want to worry her.
“Don’t worry, Cordelia. I’m fine. You know how tough I am. I can get by on my own. Anyway, where’s Damian?” I asked, having not seen him in
