"Hang on Jesse were almost home!" A frantic looking Ivor whispered as he held onto Jesse so she wouldn't fall off their horse. Jesse had been collecting wood when four cloaked figures started to attack her by throwing potions of slowness and harming
/at her. Luckily her screams of pain had attracted the attention of Ivor, who had been hunting near by. When he saw Jesse being attacked he immediately took action by scaring the cloaked figures away and mounting Jesse onto his horse to take her home.
/Now they were galloping home, Jesse clinging on to Ivor for dear life. When they finally got home Ivor rushed into his house and lay Jesse onto a spare bed. He then began to brew a potion of healing with ever bit of speed that he had. He knew Jesse's
/life now lay in his hands. "What if I can't save her. What if she..." But he wasn't even able to finish his thought as Jesse slipped into unconsciousness.
Sorry for short chapter
Jesse may wake up next time
