Red Sonja Unconquered (RS1)
Steel met steel as Sonja slashed wildly before her. Sparks flew into the air; the mercenarys sword flew to the ground. Her arms vibrated with the contact and her hands grew numb as she tightened her grip on the mighty sword. Still they came - only four in all¸ but with deadly intent shining deep within their hungry eyes.
What do these men seek? Why would they rather die than run?