Chapter 57 - Escape (1/2)

Chapter 57: Escape

For a precious second, the world stopped

The i apart fro fromKartoff’s neck, followed by two more crimson rivers

Staring blankly at the little deh his face, froht eye to his left one, the projectile Nisha had thrown at hi, which had in turn injured him

A lucky throw, hitting spot on and rendering the arrow that the archer was still holding in his hand useless as there was no weapon to shoot it anymore

The first blow had been as lucky as the second had been unlucky

Because she was used to her [Taurith Short Swords], that weighed er, Nisha’s aim had been off

She had only wanted to scratch the huge reatsword

Unfortunately she had cut deeper than intended, lopping off two of his fingers It had really h

The black sheen on the dagger had disappeared when it had left the warrior’s rough skin, and all parties were noking at the two lireatsword in the dirt, fresh blood steadily dyeing Shayne’s armor red

Unwilling to believe the events that had unveiled in front of his eyes, the large adventurer was still blankly looking at the place where his appendages were a o, unable to even scream in pain

A cry echoing frorounds suddenly broke the tranquility, and motion returned to the frozen scene

“AARGH, you btch! You crippled me! I’ll kill you! I WILL KILL YOU!!”

Weren’t you trying to kill me already?

Exploding into a screa his open wound, an attitude rather different froressive claims

The priest peering with horror at the fingers laying on the battle stage, his face gaining a greenish hue,him appear more sickly than he already seemed

Guessing there would soon be other people, Nisha searched for the short dagger that had be knocked away earlier, she had to leave, the sooner the better

Sadly, she couldn’t find it anywhere, her [Spirit Sight] of no help, apparently out of use, as it was only weakly outlining her surroundings, showing her a blurry mist

Another probleon didn’t really have time to notice it, the current situation was different

Aroused by the iron shter, to rush at her foes and tear the was left

She wasn’t ready to face the consequences of her actions and get thrown out of the Guild so shortly after joining it under the irandfather’s level and abiding by his wishes for her to live an adventurous life, hence she panicked

Forcefully suppressing her blood lust, Nisha atte, she knew that if she were to wait any longer there would be too much people at the scene for her to flee

Gathering herherself in its shadows to escape

To her dismay, the dark projectile coupled with the black sheath casted on her dagger had taken upher aura to the point where her spell could only partially obscure her figure instead of co it The scarcity of her power also prevented her fro in a speed much slower than she would have liked

Thankfully the coe where Sunno had just arrived towed by Aubrey, anotherthem

So her no attention, barely noticing her s by them

I wonder if the enchantment was really necessary…

Soh a haze, she left the Guild to wander through the streets, avoiding the contact with people; she had pulled a hooded cloak out of her [Soul space] to hide herself without having to rely on her dying spell

Her aura slowly returned while she alking, enabling her to reinforce her legs again anddrained herpower right away

For the first time in a while, she was almost completely out of mana and aura; she was used to subconsciously circle these energies fro left without this constant protection made her feel naked

When the dragon returned to her senses, she was in the large hall of the [Church of the Seven Stars]

Talking to the High Priest Roland irl was about to enter the hall decorated with the light pillar when she heard agitation at the entrance

“Out of the way! We have an eency here!”

Turning around, her blood almost froze in her veins

Kartoff was being carried on a stretcher, out cold but still bleeding, the greatsielder clutching his hand next to him

Despite her attire, they ht] was now absolutely out of the question

What should I do now? I don’t think I can leave without passing by them

With her path blocked from both the front and the back, Nisha opted for one of the less populated halls, to hide until the departure of the that group she didn’t wish to cross pathswith

It wasn’t really a surprise for soht to the temple, but in her daze she hadn’t considered it

Since there was no one in the [Hall of Life and Death], so her last visit, she easily chose her destination

Hurriedly gathering her last bit of strength, the elvish girl activated her [Flickering Cover] and headed into the obscure doorway

The maneuver seemed to succeed, no one pursued her or called her out, and most likely no one else would enter the apparently cursed place while she was inside

Now that the danger was gone, she had the leisure to inspect the mysterious hall more closely

It smelledold, it was enshrined in dust, and each ti, on the verge of sneezing

Quelling that urge as it would give away her whereabouts, Nisha progressed further inside, her ability to see in the dark proving to be useful No candles were lit in the holders h the s, the glass had been covered with curtains

Leaving behind a distinct trail on the dusty floor, she arrived in front of the stone altar e an eerie atmosphere

I wonder if there’s another being like the one in the [Hall of Light] here Hoill it be like?

To ensure that she would not on delicately stepped on the slab at the center of the roorey veins, blended in a speckled mix

She knew there had to be so the room

It was drifting around the altar, producing low scraping sounds

Deterh the darkest parts of the roo to expose the deity’s location

Forgotten were her proble in her body and her face -, the regret she had felt for the troubles she had caused

Sensing that she was getting closer to the presence, the dragon scrutinized the air, looking for the hovering figure of a God

Suddenly, there was a hand on Nisha’s shoulder, ht

“Hiiiiii-!”

Her legs went down and Nisha collapsed on the cold stairs of the altar

“Young lady, come down from there I have to sweep”

Sensing wrinkled skin through the fabric of her hunting clothes, Nisha, whose heart was beating out her chest, spotted a shape in the darkness

Holding a broom in one hand – the other on Nisha’s shoulder -, an old elven lady was currently sternly studying the little girl with her hazy eyes

“You’re not a visitor, are you?”

Offering her a hand, since Nisha – out ofto stand up on her own, the old lady helped her up

“Are you here to get healed?”

The wouest’s face and a sharp pain flared up, caused not by the gentle contact but by the daed skin

Aware that she had been bruised after hitting the ground head first in the training hall, Nisha blushed from embarrassment