Darkeye
Nine strikes
at was it, Darkeye had thrown away everything he had with him, he had nothing left to throw and if he came any closer it would be his certain end. He had to leave the rest to the others and hope that they would bring the beast down, but as much as he was bleeding he could only do one thing. He could play the bait so that the others could get a good shot. But if the shark should be faster that would be the end. No, there was still a lot to do. He looked around and picked up a few loose stones that he could throw if necessary, even if he didn't think it would do much good. He got ready to dodge the animal as best he could in his condition. Even if the chances were small. He had given everything.
Darkeye makes himself wide to avoid the animal as well as he can. Unfortunately, he can't do much more.
Darkeye makes himself wide to avoid the animal as well as he can. Unfortunately, he can't do much more.
each for one sin