Coughing hard, Ibven leaned against the wall and using all her strength managed to get out of the water. She didn't know how long she had been swimming for, but after much effort, Ibven finally managed to get away from the church that was overrun by those strange men.
Her whole body felt shaky, and with her big wet dress, everything became much heavier and more difficult for Ibven, who barely managed to get out of the small pond by climbing over a wall and throwing herself on solid ground. Panting with exhaustion, Ibven lay down on the sand, her head spinning. It had all been too confusing for her, and although Ibven didn't want to admit it, she didn't have enough strength to cope with the situation.
As she recovered, Ibven felt a sharp pain in her back, as the wound from the stab wound
