"Brother..."
"I'm done for... I have... I have some money saved in Arabel... help me give it... give it to Tanasar..."
A voice as faint as a dying breath sounded from his back.
Dawn shoved the coils of intestine that had spilled from his belly back inside, forced out by his all-out sprint.
He didn't look back, just snarled, "Shut up!"
"You are not going to die."
"Tanasar is still waiting for you to come home... think about your child... don't give up... I know where we can save you!..."
Because of the extreme blood loss, Dawn was feeling a bit dizzy.
As he ran, he looked down and saw his own guts again. A Beastman raider's war blade had slashed across his abdomen. It wasn't fatal, but it had opened him wide enough that his intestines were spilling out.
Tenacity.
A true Warrior doesn't go down easily. Until their fighting spirit and their life are completely burned out, they're tougher than any other class.
