[gremlin]

Judith's body trembled as he caught her arrow. Her stomached became knotted. Her hand dove in to her pouch but before she could even lift her bow she felt herself falling to the ground. Her chest hurt as his body met hers. Her head slammed against the cold ground, for a moment she felt light-headed. She closed her eyes tightly from the pain, then opened them. Her eyes met his, she refused to look away. If he would kill her then he would have to look at her. I can't die, was all she could think. I have to try.

Her hand caught his wrist as he brought his blade close to her throat. She was afraid to even swallow the blade was so close. Her breathing became harsh and heavy as she struggled to free herself. He was heavy. He weighed more than her, he was also incredibly strong. Judith wished that she had had more time to train before she was rushed in to the war. She wasn't properly prepared for situations like this. Her hand shook as she tried to keep his blade away from her throat. Her free hand stayed firmly by her side, she was attempting to reach her dagger. Then he spoke, her eyes sagged as she heard his voice. "I can't allow you to do that," she almost seemed as if she was teasing him. Her free hand took hold of her dagger and she pressed it lightly against his stomach. "I'm not afraid to hurt you, even if it's the last thing that I want to do."