You take a deep breath, empty your lungs all the way, and tell yourself that you are okay, all is okay. You are just …continue reading Shake off the feeling and keep moving.
You draw your hunting knife and slash at the puma’s throat, but the beast is writhing, the hide is thick, and your cuts don’t …continue reading Draw your hunting knife and slash its throat!
This is what you were born for. You draw the fletching to your ear, aim, and let fly. Your arrow takes the puma deep …continue reading Nock an arrow and stand your ground.
You draw the fletching to your ear, wondering about your sanity, then let fly. The arrow punches through the undergrowth, and you hear the …continue reading You’ve got plenty of arrows. Fire one into the foliage, just to be safe.
With a strangled cry you grab the hilt and ram the sword in as deep as it will go, ignoring the cat’s claws ripping …continue reading No time! Grab the hilt of the short-sword and drive it in further.