-My eyes grow teary as I kiss him one last time, before his eyes grow dull. My teardrops fall on his face. My lover, I'm sorry this happened. I will avenge you. Then we can be together.

I stand up, tears falling freely as I stare at the monster. He had taken a deadly blow for me, and I hated him for it. He should have survived. I should be dead.

I pull my bow out and start shooting, aiming for head or heart. But they were fast- much quicker than most centaurs I've ever seen. I fire more arrows, dodging the ones they sent at me.

Two left. Only two to defeat. I reach into my quiver for another arrow before my face drains of color. I'm defenseless. One of them charges, and I use the end of my bow to stab it just as its spear almost hit me. Turing around, I see only a glare of the sun, and nothing.