Svalin kept moving. Standing still was certain death and she did not plan on dying today. The shield help deflect some of the blows, but swords and spears still ripped into leather and cut flesh.
"Art the children safe?" she asked into comms as the axe found targets and her shield blocked strikes. While this was a fight to be put into song, it would be a losing one. They needed defensible ground.
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