You charge towards the three guards, sword drawn. You slash into the first guard like you couldn't believe its not butter. The second guard tackles you to the ground, but is struck by a flying arrow in the midst of the scuffle. As the third guard attempts to thrust their sword downward, you maneuver the second guard's body to intercept the blow. Seizing the opportunity, you raise the second guard's sword, impaling the third guard as they try to withdraw their weapon out of the second guards body. As you try to get up, the first guard, spewing blood at an alarming rate , forces their sword through your stomach. You stop the guard's blade halfway through your body by grabbing the blade with your bare hands. The guard lets out a terrifying laugh as they force their blade even deeper, and more Blood gushes from the guard's wound, spraying across your face. The guard's eyes roll in the back of his head, and he falls over from blood loss, crudely pulling out the sword as he falls. You stand up and walk into the keep, leaving a trail of blood behind you

The keep