Fin's vision was blurred, and the best he could do was focus on the gleam of teeth as the creatures came at him, occasionally putting his shield back up to ward off attacks between swinging his sword. His hands were shaking a little, but Fin did his best. His best was all he could do.
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Date: 2017-06-21 04:08 pm (UTC)