To Save? Or Not to Save? (Ch.126)

~The art of being wise is the art of knowing what to overlook~

-William James

Lord Gorm watched his son's body flung repeatedly against a tree while struggling to escape the choke hold of the intruder.

Lord Gorm attempted to rise to his feet to offer his son assistance but another mouthful of blood sprayed out his mouth as he crumbled right back to the ground.

Lord Gorm looked around him helplessly, at this stage, two more of the surma elders along with many warriors lay dead all around lord Gorm.

Clan leader Haynes had gotten both arms popped out of their socket and was unable to help Arne no matter how desperately he tried, he had lost complete use of both hands.

Lord Gorm himself was in no better position, no, he was in a much worst position as he nursed a severly bleeding wound on his side where a tree branch had stabbed into him.