Rescue - 02 January 2016
Nathan cursed and ran faster as Nina's voice cut off.
"I'm getting too old for this," he muttered as he ran. As he approached the clearing where Nina was, he saw a figure standing by a tree, with Nina bound by magic rope.
Moving quickly, but completely silent, he approached the figure and drove a six inch blade into it's neck. Surprise flitted across the witch's face as she died.
As she fell, her magic faded, dropping Nina to the ground.
"Dammit girl, you know better than to let them get the jump on you like that." Nathan muttered as he checked her vitals. She seemed alright, but woozy.
"Now, we just have to clear the rest of them out."
Which didn't look promising, considering they were outnumbered 5 to 1, if Carson and Emil showed up. If they didn't it was 10 to 1.
Not good odds at all.