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Derian looked back at the scene for a moment. I guess that he really wants to help me, poor guy, he thought to himself. Than he was amazed that he could still stand, holding the sword up, after such an attack. This guy really seems to have some skill and power, maybe we could work together, at least to leave this island. The houses blocked his sight to the rest of the scene for now, but his two guards had wondered, why he would stop and are now watching the scene closely. I guess this is my only chance, I hope this guy could really help me, Derian thought as he dashed into the soldier, who held a sword in his hand. Both were surprised by the sudden resistance of their prisoner, so the tackled one dropped his sword. Quickly Derian used the blade to cut the rope that bound his hand and held the same blade in front of the other soldiers nose.

"My belongings, please."

Hastily the guy placed the equipment of Derian to the ground close to him.

"Now leave your weapon here and take your friend here to your base. I'll give you a minute to be out of my sight!"

The marine released the belt that held his sword and quickly woke up his companion. As he saw that he was knocked out far more than he expected, he dragged him along towards the base. Derian could not help, but show a victorious grin, he had lucked that he had survived this action. He should probably go now and help the guy, who just saved his life unknowingly. He dashed back towards the village, after he put his weapons back on.