The struggle seems endless. You would never have figured a half-elf to have so much physical strength and dexterity. With each thrust and parry, she saps you of your energy. You struggle to maintain a grip on your sword while trying to cast another lightning bolt spell. But the spell fails. It would seem you’ve used nearly all of your magicka. And while you’d love to dive into your pack and drink a potion to restore yourself, her relentless frontal assault prevents you from doing so.
Eventually, your stamina wanes to nothing. You can feel your arms turn to jelly. With a high pitched shout and an incredibly powerful spinning slash, she strikes your sword from your hand. Your knees buckle and you fall. Before you can attempt to get back up, she has already deftly kicked your sword away from your reach and is upon you. She holds her sword to your neck, and you feel the razor edge gently bite into your flesh. You Continue reading “You Are About To Die”
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