My heart was beating wildly and my hands were trembling on the hilt of the back stained with the thick crimson liquid, sweat was running down my temples and scorching heat engulfed my body. I looked in all directions, everyone was fighting fiercely, although it seemed that they did not get out of the shock of what had just happened, everything had happened too fast that I did not have time to reflect.
My mind was overwhelmed, completely disoriented, not knowing where to go, the metallic sound of swords being drawn tinkling in my ear.
I sneaked away from the fighting field, to catch my breath a little more, I had not been able to get a proper rest, my body was struggling to stay upright and the sword began to weigh me down in my hands.