Exfiltration

Luke dodged a sword aimed at stabbing through his gut as he countered with a flick of his wrist, his blade drawing blood as it sliced cleanly through the unprotected neck of the guard.

The guard gurgled his last words as he loudly thumped on the floor, his blood pooling under his body, never to move again.

Luke didn't hesitate to kill the guard because this person was with the Human faction, the insane zealots who would kill a child just because they had a tail.

Luke quickly dashed through the corridor; his cover now blown as a group of rushing footsteps neared his current position.

"Intruder! Kill the bastard!" A guard shouted, loud enough for the entirety of the estate to hear. Luke grimaced under his hood, his grip tightening over his drawn sword. He looked around the corridor as he ran, calculating thoughts quickly moving through his mind.