Ragna crashed to the ground, helplessly rolling a few meters before coming to a painful stop against an old, dead tree trunk. Upon impact, all air left her lungs in an explosive burst. She wheezed and coughed on reflex, slowly rolling over, feeling dazed. There was a ringing in her ears; everything else sounded far away, as if she had her head underwater. She blinked teary eyes and tried to focus, but the world stubbornly refused to get back into focus. Jaws clenc...