side. I scream in shock and anger, "MOTHER!" then grab a staff from the corner next to me. The orc let's out a, "Hmphf" as he see's me standing there with a staff.
I feel something grow within me... Not anger, but something else... something new... A connection a power. It flows through me and into my hands. The staff I hold sparks with flames! I feel a new inner peace, but my enemy is in front of me and my Mother has just slumped to the floor with her hands to her wound.