Eye Twitching.
Some pounding beat into the back of your ear. It helps set the tone, though the dark setting already defined one on its own. Wet grass from the rains of a few hours earlier before the sun finally went beneath the horizon. You can feel numb in parts of your body, as small trickles of blood and sweat mix from the degraded areas. Your breath his heavy and tired, using the long inhales to help keep yourself conscious and upright. Your right hand was firmly clenched into fist, but the left continued to have trouble. The fingers twitched, spasmed from the slightly severed muscles within your palm. You didn't have a reason to be standing there, you didn't have a reason to defy and defend. You had no reason to take on the massive lines of man before you. But the fact you did, made them nervous. The sight of you upon your hill, the strength and determination you gave caused their doubts to grow. Honor. That's the battle you fight, alone, hurt, and tired. But its worth it, even if on...