*Ptwei*Ptwei*Swoosh*Clang*
The adventure team was currently running while attacking a group of armored men with too much muscle who had been chasing them for the past twenty minutes.
The archer in particular, kept firing arrows at the Red Wolf guild members while on the move. She had managed to kill two of the initial ten members, reducing them to eight.
And while her team had the advantage in numbers, they were horrified with the thought of Motavu catching up to them, so they kept running while dodging axes thrown from behind.
Their guardian had already died. A swinging ax cut off his head from behind because of the slow speed caused by the heavy armor he put on. Furthermore, they couldn't even touch his corpse because they were constantly being chased by enemies, and with that, their numbers reduced to nine.
But, as Cabrera kept baiting them all, Fredrick was also doing his part.
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"Ugh!"
*cough*