C157 Slaughter

"I may not be a hero, but I've never run from a fight, not in this life or the next."

A child's voice, no older than six or seven, rang out with a string of curses, surprisingly pleasant in the grim forest. It drew the attention of warriors from both sides, who turned to look at the boy, their faces a mix of amusement and bewilderment.

"Take out that kid