Rabon Fooz's POV-

My right hand which once belonged to me once was now on the ground. It was a weird scene as I was trying to move my fingers of the now separated hand with no movement from it. But now the real realization came as the adrenaline rush went away and pain started to take over. I bit my lips and sat on the ground. I clenched my right shoulder and shouted in agony. The pain was too much for me to handle. I began to lose consciousness but I slapped myself to stay awake. I ripped my shirt and stopped the blood flow by tying it around my right shoulder.

The fight was now getting intense as the warrior was now attacking with even more speed. The king was not able to dodge all the strikes now and had cuts on his body. He swung his big sword again and attacked with a downward slash. The warrior stepped back to get away from it. The attack missed the warrior but the impact with the ground made the ground shatter into pieces, small pieces coming out from the earth. Using the rubble as his cover he charged his attack and stabbed at her.

Blindfolded by the rubble she had no idea what was happening so she tried to back away. But even backing away would not help as he was going to charge through with his attack.

"He is going to charge!! " I shouted to alert her. She heard my voice and rolled to the side. The king charged through the screen of rubble but it was a gamble for him. If she was blinded he was blinded too. But he was smart after hearing my voice he first charged and then attacked his side. But unfortunately for him, he chose the wrong side as now he was completely open from the back and was stabbed by the warrior. Not one stab but a flurry of stabs.

The king, now bloodied fell to the ground. Coughing up blood he tried to stand up but to no avail. He lay down and looked at the warrior with dead eyes expecting the final blow from her. She took a good look at her and then decided not to kill him. She started walking towards me.

"He has been defeated. Now make your way to the tree with the warrior and I am sure she will form a contract with you." The unknown voice again bought its sermon. The warrior came to me and helped me to stand. She also knew that we had to go time the tree so she called her horse and made me mount it. She kept walking beside the horse as we started walking towards the tree.

In our way, the king was still there lying down probably waiting for his death. It was wierd but I felt sympathy for him. Nobody knew the circumstances which made him like this. But there was a way to know everything.

"Can you stop before him? " I asked the warrior as she looked at me like I was mad. But she didn't argue as he would not be able to do anything anymore.