Friends?

Gonyaul got the answer to his pleas almost immediately as the two attackers held their ground, raising their voices into the night sky and sending another arrow and a large stone towards him. He hardly avoided the missiles as he twisted and turned.

Before he could do anything else apart from dodging he caught wind of a sharp sound behind him slicing through the air. Something hit him across the face with a might crack. His vision blurred with pain and he felt the flesh under his eye being sliced and blood pouring down his cheek. He leaned against the wall in pain as the sound of the whip whistled through the air again, looking to slash at his body once more.