To the cliffs

Haven’t you played any strategy game? Always target the squishy ranged support before the front liners. Ducking under the bolts, I raced to the cliff face and clambered up with ease.

“Holy shit! It’s fucking fast on the ground!”

“Where in the hells are those two small fucks? They’re supposed to tangle this thing up!”

Getting to the top of the cliff, I could see that the two humans had dropped their crossbows for spears while the dwarf and the elf had backed up, drawing new bolts.

Charging forwards, I barely paused, blurring out of the way when two tried to stab me, before slashing one and spearing the other with my stinger. Continuing forward, I reached the two women.