Paprika, Moment of Refuge (Claymation)

He collapsed against a tree, his shoulder and waist both radiating with pain. Sphen took a momment to gather himself together and break the arrows off leaving the arrow heads in his body. His gambode continued to stain red but slowed after he put pressure on the wounds. He felt faint, a sense of relief washed over him regardless of the ensuing peril. He rested for what felt like an hour of cold and exhaustion, a figure appears from behind a cluster of trees. Sphen tries to lock eyes with the individual and tries to unsheath his sword to male a stand. He gets on both knees, his body trembling, he thrusts hismelf up to one knee, his vision starts to blurr, he stands with both feet planted sword in hand. He suddenly starts to drift away and collapsed forward...