Dark Boughs

‘Shit, shit, shit,” Shinra thought.  He needed to pant in breath, he was so winded, but could not.  Instead he held his breath, and every muscle perfectly still.  He couldn’t stop the blood dripping down his arm, or mask its scent.  He was going to be a dead man if he didn’t think of something fast.

The Orc was sniffing around a tree Shinra had wiped his blood on.  It would only distract the monster for a few moments though.

It was at least 8 ft tall, but walked hunched over with its hands near the ground, dragging the large spiked club it had hit Shinra with.  Its yellow eyes shone with bloodlust when he cried out and fell back from the blow.  Shinra had come up quietly behind the beast, and attempted a critical strike at the base of its neck.

‘Why did I miss? I was following the trail smoothly, like I had already done on 2 wolves, and 3 giant rats.’  He knew why though. He had gotten cocky.  He hadn’t even used Fade to make his approach, h
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