Freyja

The blow slides into her side, the steel cold like ice. Then the blood and pain hit and with barely enough time to theink "do not scream" she slumps to the ground, toppling at the feet of the skeletal warrior. Even as the fog surrounds her and she hears the clatter of hooves and a distant hunting horn pain blazes into her mind. Seconds later she opens blurred eyes and looks up from the marshy ground at Signy and Skorri crouched beside her, both with bloodstained hands knelt in the blood soaked ground.

Grunting she winces at the blazing pain in her side and the other in her leg where the first blow had landed. "Where did he go, after I fell did you best him?"