Forest Dweller

You strike the one in front of you diagonally with your sword. The blade cuts through the rotten flesh easily, decapitating the child as it falls backwards. You would almost feel a twinge of guilt if it wasn't for the hideous smile the thing displayed as it fell backwards. The rest turn and charge at you, you slice them apart with ease. The rotting flesh falls all around you, creating a putrid stench. You should leave- still... something is not quite right. Perhaps a few more moments of surveying the area would help ease your nerves. Then again, you'd rather not stay around the stench longer than necessary.