Clara was better off for now to keep hacking away at the three orc quickly, making fast slashes rather than deep punctures. She didn’t know how long her luck would hold, but this was the only course of action she saw for now. Wait for an opportunity and then take it when it was there.

An orc swung his club, but the ninja leapt back, and the creature only served to bury the large elephant tusk in the cold, hard ground. Cut, cut. Two shallow slices across his chest. But another orc came at her, this one from the right.