Svalin barely got to her feet, though most of her weight was on one leg, and moved as quickly as her injuries allowed. She shuffled back as quickly as she could, but the axe caught her on the forearm, her real arm, and blood gushed forth. She moved back farther and came into contact with the wall.
Hal kept coming and Svalin knew he wouldn't stop.
"Yield!" she yelled. "I doth yield, brother!" she yelled as loudly as possible.
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