Just as the attackers forced Soren's legs apart, ready to violate him among the scattered corpses, the clash of steel suddenly tore through the clearing when another group had arrived but unlike the masked men in dark clothing, these newcomers showed their faces openly while moving with confidence and discipline.
One of them lifted his sword and pointed toward Soren. "Captain, I think that is the one. Red hair and golden eyes?" he called out. The masked attackers immediately turned defensive, with anger rising as they also raised their blades back while feeling confused.
"Alright. Now, dispose of everyone. We only need that person," the captain ordered while advancing without hesitation.
Steel collided violently as the two sides engaged.
One of the masked men demanded to know who they were, but his challenge was met with overwhelming force when his blade was pushed aside as he staggered back under the captain's strength.
