The Varesti Tribe’s Counterattack [Part 3]

"Curses!" Badarr shouted as he took cover from the rain of arrows descending upon their camp. "Kesari, stay close. We're going to break through this encirclement!"

Kesari nodded and stayed close to Badarr. Given the current situation, the two of them had the highest chance of escaping.

Although they didn't want to leave their subordinates behind, it was much better than dying alongside them.

Grabbing one of his subordinates as a shield, Badarr ran away from the direction where the arrows were coming from.

Kesari, on the other hand, wasn't as bloodthirsty as Badarr. He simply used his shield to protect himself from the arrows that were flying in his direction.

Not bothering to worry about anyone else, they were able to enter the other side of the forest, away from the onslaught that the Lizardmen had unleashed on their camp.

However, Kesari had a bad feeling about the path Badarr chose—it was simply too convenient.