After airborne conflict with an undead Drugal amidst arrows and magical fireballs, Sakura ended up on the rooftops. However, the storm of arrows and fireballs would not end!
She turned and waved at her former ride as he flew off. “
Domo arigato!
”
Masakari held in her left hand, Sakura raised it overhead behind herself. The broad blade served as a simple shield for the back of her head. In her right hand, she unsheathed the gifted katana. Just like Tajima from the old tales, Sakura occasionally swatted aside incoming arrows with her blade.
As fireballs rained upon her path, Sakura occasionally jumped and rolled over her shoulders whilst she kept her masakari over herself. She sweat from the heat of flames and smoke.
Her feet thudded against the roofing nearly with the rate of a hummingbird’s beating wings. As occasional arrows bounced off her static axe, or were beaten aside by her katana, Sakura neared the hole, and then...
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