Chapter 9
by 
Progenitor
Does he make it?
Nope
There were no mushrooms nearby.
As soon as he ran the bandits were after him. 3, on horseback, were quick to cut him off, one ramming him with their horse. Niafin was knocked down hard. The air was expelled from his lungs and he gasped for breath. His vision swam, his body hurt.
The bandits were laughing.
"Is that it?" One asked.
"Pitiful." One of the females said.
"Alright, tie him up. Let's get on with it. Someone take that knife from him."
(Niafin: Vigor reduced to 0)