Alikka's POV
I walk clumsily through the forest, trying but failing to keep as quiet as possible. I stumble, but manage to regain my footing by grabbing a nearby tree. I stop for a moment to rest. I wipe away sweat with my ripped sleeve. I glance around the forest and then do a double take.
It's a light! With an arm protective of my broken ribs, I limp cautiously between two trees, eager to find the source of the light. Hopefully, there's someone who can help me.
I come out between the two trees to find three people, one woman, two men, wielding their weapons. I must've been making more noise than I originally thought. Well, all of them minus the man on the left. He stands with his arms outstretched as though he was going to cast a spell. The other man wields an iron sword that has the glint of a Sharpness, maybe a Knockback, enchantment and the woman holds two short iron knives. The woman is in a white dress, the man on the left is wearing... robes of some kind and the man on the right is in a light brown vest with grey cargo pants.
I open my mouth to speak, when I catch a movement out of the corner of my eye. I turn away and, practically face to face with her, see another woman wearing some type of armour without the helmet. For some reason, the sight of her creates a spark of fear within me. It soon spreads, like wildfire, to pure terror. I decide it's time to leave.
I take a few tentative steps back, turn and then run as fast as I can, my leg painfully protesting against sprinting. I hear a shout behind me and glance back to see the woman in white chasing me.
"Look out!" she cries.
WHAM! I slam into a tree. I fall, but get back up. I stagger a few steps and my vision starts to go dark. I collapse and everything goes dark...
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