Huff,huff My breathing became increasingly labored. Got to get away! "Kyler!"
I skid to a halt at the sound of my younger sister's frantic voice and swing around. Mother had fallen behind and Bethany was doing her best to coax her to stand and fight off the Blight at the same time. I rush to her aid, helping mother up and out of harm's way. I turn around to see Bethany conjure up a blast fire and hurl it at the darkspawn. I slash at one that got through, while Carver took care of the other one.
Just the beginning of my story. Will post more later maybe