It was a little bit past midnight, Carren lay in bed asleep, she woke up to whispering outside her bedroom window and outside the front door, she sat up and closed the curtains at her window, she grabbed her dagger and slowly approached the front door, she opened the door and was pushed against the wall by a brigand as the others stormed through her house, throwing stuff around, the brigand that had her pinned to the wall had a black mask on
"Tell anyone and the dagger goes in your heart, Cardin" the brigand told her .
Shaky, Carren responded, "W-who're you? I don't know you!" her dagger on the floor by the door, it fell when she was pushed against the wall.
"No one you'll remember when we're finished"
At this point, Carren looked terrified.
One of the other brigands came over and whispered in the brigand's ear, he nodded, meanwhile, Carren noticed a candle stand next to her, while the brigand wasn't looking, she grabbed the candle stand with her hand and knocked it down on the brigand!! Not knowing that she had gotten stabbed in the leg, she was so fixated on the situation.
The brigand roared in anger, Carren quickly crouched down on the ground to grab her dagger and pointed it at the brigand.
"Get out of my house, you monsters!" she yelled
"This ain't over, 'lil Cardin, It ain't over" The brigand that was holding her against the wall said as they left the house...
Carren looks down at her leg as they leave, she sees that it's bleeding and quickly goes to her room, she cleans her leg, and stitches it up, trying not to scream in pain... The house still a mess, but she's glad that the brigands left and didn't take anything...
