Extra hands

Death it wasn't an emotion, yet it is a feeling... It could be felt.

In most cases, one could tell when death was already at the door, and most of the time, one wouldn't even be given the chance to blink one more time, and just like that, they'd be gone to kiss the heavens.

Right now, Garmond's body reacted with a slight state of fear, the rippling thought of death, disturbed the calm seas.of his mind.

But at the last moment, he let out a relied sigh.

'A second slower and I would have been dead by now.... Guess I'm not as unlucky as I thought' Garmond thought to himself with a smile.

A bright blade materialized right in front of Garmond defending him from the deadly strike that was aimed at his neck.

"Valoric thanks..." He muttered with a low sigh.

While Chris still stood in an attack posture one of the hanging blades was launched towards him like an arrow.

Immediately, he jumped back, sensing the dangerous weapon.