Katrina stood there, slightly stunned from the monstrous environment. She finally came to her senses in time to scramble out of the way as a scorching ball of fire shot past her. She drew her blade and wearily approached the enemy. Another fireball flew at her, but she managed to jump away again. She quickly rushed forward and reached the scamp who had been attacking her. It screeched in hate and lunged at her, claws raking. She dodged, but only barely. Her tunic was torn slightly, partially revealing the chainmail beneath. She swung her blade and caught it on the scamp's shoulder. It screamed in pain, grabbing the blade and trying to pull away. She allowed it to pull the sword off. The scamp took a couple of steps back, shocked. With a quick and smooth movement, she swung her blade and removed the monster's head.

Katrina frowned as the beheaded creature fell to the ground. Her heart was beating very fast. She looked around and stared at the burning land. Feeling light headed, she held her head and moved away from the general battlefield. She heard a roar behind her. She quickly spun around in time to see a dremora charging at her. Her heart skipped a beat as she couldn't react in time. Her vision blurred as the dremora threw her to the ground. Briefly, she stared the fiery red sky above her. She blinked and looked at the dremora standing over her. It raised its mace and, with a cackle, swung it directly at her head. She rolled away and struggled to her feet.
She missed the familiar weight of her sword and realized she had dropped it. She scanned the floor and found it lying directly behind the dremora.
She cursed and and returned her gaze to the dremora, ready to dodge if she had to.