Name: Cole
Race: Human
Age:20
There was the sounds of screaming and cries in the air as she gazed around the crowded battle field. Bodies lay across the ground everywhere, under those still fighting. Her eyes swept the field looking for her best friend who had come into the fighting with her; they had been separated during the enemies last counter attack. He was nowhere in sight and a small frown came onto her face. The cuts she had received were making her dizzy from the loss of blood and she knew there wasn’t much time until she would pass out, she had to find somewhere to rest. She rushed through the horde of fighters, stabbing at anyone who got in her way that was an enemy and pushing past anyone else. Her sight was beginning to fail now, get blurry around the edges but she pressed on anyways. Suddenly someone jumped out at her and she screamed, not quite able to see what they looked like but assuming it was an enemy, she lunged at him with her sword, though she was so dizzy now it was hard to see anything. She could only see the outline now and before she even reached the person who was just standing in front of her, she passed out, hitting the blood stained floor hard while her sword lay beside her.
