The Bloody Night in the Crown District (Part 3)
The half-cat girl wasn't no rookie when it came to taking down tougher opponents, but usually, she stuck to sly, poison-tipped tactics. Today though, she was going all out in a way she never had before...Now, the tree elf Lynn Piaoye, this was her second kill. Her hands ain't shaking no more, and her heart ain't dancing around with doubt. Nah, now there's a hint of joy and excitement - that rush of taking down a big bad enemy, that thrill of dodging death! Them feelings? She ain't never felt 'em back in the Star Forest's sparring grounds...Them two bruised and shaky gals were leaning on each other, holding each other up against the wall, with that sweet black panther Shira sitting by their side, all calm and gentle-like.They knew they had to get outta this dungeon pronto, but right now, they didn't even have the juice to move."Feels like I puked my guts out..." the half-cat girl rubbed her belly, frowning in discomfort. Each word she spat out felt like another jab in her mouth, already raw from stomach acid."I'm hurtin' all over..." the tree elf tried to straighten up, but the pain made her eyes roll back in agony. "Damn, I think I busted a few ribs...""Whine..." the injured black panther Shira whimpered next to the gals, clearly in pain."She ain't thinkin' this is a good spot to heal up..." the half-cat girl coughed violently after just a fe