Fate's Crossing

You quickly unsheath your sword and strike fast and hard. The first Guard charges foward. You strike him to the neck. As blood spills to the ground, you watch him squirm in attempt to cling to life that slowly slips away his grasp.

The other two guards seeing what you have done circle you. You duck past one as he moves foward and sink your sword ever so deeply in through his armour and deep into his back. You draw your sword as he lay lifeless before your feet.

You charge full speed at the third guards men who tangles his sword with yours. This one appears to be more skilled than the other two, but not enough. You strike down his sword and crash the sword onto the guards chest. As he falls you pounce foward like a panther on his prey sinking his teeth deep into the chest of it's newly found prey.

You withdrawl the sword. You suddenly feel the same burning sensation as you have felt time again when taking the life of another. The pendant that wraps your neck glows with a fiery red heat.

You heave the blood stained sword deep into the forset and take one of the guard's sword as a trophy and for use at another time.

Sheathing your new found victory, you look to the carriage where the screams have gotten louder.
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