Staggering back to the rest of his friends and using his sword as a crutch, the Dark Elf dropped to his knees before them and bore witness to a sight that he had seen hundreds of times before in countless battles over the centuries--carnage!Ashleyien looked over at Sterling, "Blood Axe is back that way, all tied up. You can do what you please with him. I couldn't kill him. I don't have it in me to kill in cold blood. You do what you have to do."
Looking down at his wound, the Dark Elf grimaced a little and leaned against a tree saying to the Warrioress weakly, "I understand, Ash. Do what you can for the others, and when you're finished you can get back to me. I'll be waiting right heeerreeee..." And with that the Drow Swordsman lost consciousness.
A Point To Ponder
