Chapter 59: Not so weak
This was the first time she needed Cedric not to die, she didn’t know which monster was attacking from the poor lighting but she was sure of one thing: if he died she had no chance of surviving that monster.
The arrows were released, and Abrielle had marksmanship, a skill she honed in her early days when her father made her accompany him to hunt. As the only child her parents made sure she was well-rounded. In honesty, she had a perfect life with her doom being that she was involved with a main character.
The arrow sliced through the darkest, before it was released she tried to focus on the sound. "Please make my main true Nyxoria." She muttered a prayer to the moon goddess.
A loud shriek echoed, the arrow had successfully marked its target giving Cedric enough time to get hid ground. His gold eyes shone in the dark and he could see the monster writhing in pain and Abrielle standing in a corner as she trembled in fear.
That was a lucky shot but it only aggravated the monster more. Cedric used the opportunity to charge at it with his blade.
It was a serpent-like monster that was several metres long with long legs. Cedric Aimed for the leg. His movements were nimble like a true predator and with one swipe of his blade, the leg was gone.
The monster screamed in agony with his large body hitting the narrow walls of the cave. He was about to charge again but realized something was wrong. The walls were shaking and the cave would collapse soon.
He changed his course for Abrielle instead who had her ears covered, unable to stand the loud shrieking noise. He pulled her hands urging her to run. "The cave is about to collapse."
Cedric pulled and ran deeper into the cave, the wraven seemed to have recovered from the pain of Cedric’s attacks as its leg grew back and it screamed lunging towards them.