Liralli
Junior Member
Amy's ice blue eyes flew wide, her hands dropping in a sad attempt to break her fall, as her feet fell out from under her. Struggling to rise back up, she heard the men who pursued her calling back and forth to each other in loud, jovial tones. She could feel her muscles trembling and hear her heart thundering with the very same panic that had left a foul iron like taste in the back of her throat. She wasn't going to die, not today, they would pay for what they had done to her family. Forcing herself the rest of the way up she braces herself and takes off at a loping sprint once again, her lungs and ribs screaming with agony at the exertion.
Pushing ever forward, her heart leaps with unbridled joy as she spies the tall, weathered walls of what appears to be a temple or monastery of some sort. She changes her heading, and surges forward crying out in a high, ringing tone, "Help! Someone, anyone, please help me! By the gods, please help!"
Pushing ever forward, her heart leaps with unbridled joy as she spies the tall, weathered walls of what appears to be a temple or monastery of some sort. She changes her heading, and surges forward crying out in a high, ringing tone, "Help! Someone, anyone, please help me! By the gods, please help!"