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*Wraithish wa*beep* by a blur and pain shot through his broken leg. He stumbled forwards and fell to one knee. He saw a faint blur come at him and out of pure instinct he pulled down the spear infront of him. The beast impaled itself on it but got free and moved back. Maybe it had picked the wrong fight?

The second beast attacked Wraithish from the side and his arm started bleeding profusely. The first beast came at him again, but slower this time. Wraithish struck it in the head and crushed its skull but was bowled over by the scaled creature.

Wraithish focused on the beast. He felt time slow down as the technique was meant to but it drained his energy quickly. The beast charged at him again but Wraithish had chance to dodge and stab it with the dirk he had unsheathed with lightning fast reflexes. The creature toppled over and crashed into the quicksand slowly sinking in. not leaving it to chance, Wraithish grabbed a rock and threw it on the beast, crippling its body.

Wraithish fell exhausted to the floor but still conscious. He saw suddenly remembered what the sweet smelling potion was. it was a healing potion that cured every wound and ailment possible. He rubbed it on his arm and leg and felt regenerated. He then continued walking towards his final destination, wherever that may be...*