His sword arm was numb, every movement sending lightning bolts of pain through his shoulder, but somehow, it kept moving. As if the limb itself was haunted, a ghost of himself, fighting to the last to protect his friends. Teeth clenched in a rictus grin, Antios swung again. The impact…
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CRAWL EP4 – Leaving Level 2?
They all caught sight of the shade at least once on the way to the stairwell. Havia felt relived the first time Antios pointed down a far-off corridor. “We’re being watched, is that the one?” he’d asked. She had confirmed his suspicion with several well aimed swear words. Quink saw…