Smashed

After using Overclock, added with all the running and battle, Ned's energy went from full to a meager twenty percent.

He ran, the soothing effect was gone, weathering the pain left by the Overclock.

Some of the wooden fences bent like someone forced its way outside the settlement, others snapped to half. This was where Ned made his way toward Sasani.

Against the dancing fire, the middle of the settlement was clear as broad as daylight.

Rickart to his left along with Keesha. Both in a defensive formation. Rickart stood with the dagger in front of him, defending himself against their party leader Sidric. While Keesha shied behind Rickart with her hands ready for a spell to conjure and eyes filled with unsettled issues.

Ned didn't stop for the two, especially not to Sidric who stood with a blank face. He went straight to Sasani, tramping his mudded boots against the dry ground as well as dry blood. Bodies with shining armor littered the settlement.