"Hassan? Oh my gosh! What happened?" Lizbeth exclaimed, as Hassan came stumbling over. There was a huge piece of glass in his hand. "You're lucky it wasn't your head!"
"Yeah," Hassan said. ""It was going to be."
As Lizbeth was healing Hassan, she had a strange instinctual feeling like this was not the right place to heal him. It was too dangerous here. She got up, and told Hassan to follow her somewhere else because the middle of a battlefield was no place to heal an injury. She thought a little harder. A terrible thought came to her head. Some guy threw a knife at her and Ash sacrificed herself for Lizbeth's safety. Lizbeth brushed it off and her and Hassan moved to a corner.
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Conjure a Storm
FantasyKarina panicked, looking back and forth between the gun, the man, and Oscar. What do I say?! What if he gets shot?! "Wait!" Karina shouted. The man turned to her instead. "Do you know something, girlie?" Karina stared right into the barrel of the g...
