Zandra had been slapped, punched, and kick before. But nothing compared to being chocked, she couldn't breath. Suddenly there were the sounds of dying screams and the pressure was off her throat. She sucked in air instantly and started to cough violently. Her vision had went blurry but she soon cleared her eyes, knight Abell had been hit in the shoulder with an arrow. He had his sword and was making his way over to Zandra, he raised the sword, he was going to plunge it into her heart. Thinking fast she kicked his legs out from under her she took her dagger and sliced his throat. His dead weight fell on top of her, the sword cutting her arm, but not deeply. Zandra slid out from under him and put her daggers away.<br/>Her mind was instantly on Scott, she needed to help him. Walking over to the Merchants wagon she searched through some of the stuff fastly, finding bandages. She knew they would have been carrying them for the knights.<br/>As fast as she could Zandra wandered up the hill, finding Scott on the ground. She tried to speak, to call out his name but her throat was so raw filling it hurt to even breath. She bent to her knees instantly getting to work on taking off Scotts armor to get to his wounds, she didn't care about her own at the moment, though in most places she was numb and couldn't really feel anything. Her face had gotten the worst of it; her left eye was bruising, her lip was busted, and a large remark was on her cheek from the slap, along with a black and blue ring around her neck from being chocked. Her hands shook but she gently begun to bandage Scott back up.