This is just a filler chapter, because I know you guys really want me to update. So, here you go. I'm working on chapter 7 right now. ;)
I saw whoever it was freeze, and before they could blink, I ran forwards and grabbed their arm. I twisted it backwards and held them against the wall.
"Who are you?" I growled, tightening my grip on his arm.
He was breathing shallowly, fearfully. He smelt like dirt, and each breath caused something to move on my arm. A beard, almost alive. He was definitely a dwarf. Dwarfs tunneled and in turn released a lot of gas. . .
I know I processed all of this in a half second, because in the nex I was blown backwards by an explosion. I felt my head slam agaisnt the wall, and when I slid down, the picture of Mom and Artemis shattered on my head.
I watched the hazy outline of a dwarf escaping through a hole in the wall before blacking out.
That was no dwarf gas; that was from a missle.