Even though the entire brigade was charged with energy and youthful vigor, they still could not compare to Sigrid.
She was the finest warrior the village had produced in generations and there was a reason everyone called her Commander.
Her stamina was legendary, her speed unmatched, and her endurance seemingly limitless.
Round after round, the pursuing centaurs began to drop out one by one.
The younger ones fell first, their smaller legs unable to maintain the relentless pace.
"I can't...I can't feel my hooves..."
Then the older centaurs started to slow, their breathing coming in heavy pants as they stumbled to a halt, hands on their knees.
"Godammit! How can she run so fast for so long?!"
"She's a monster!"
Riley was the last to remain.
Her impressive stamina and potential were on full display as she pushed herself beyond what should have been possible, her legs pumping furiously as she refused to give up the chase.
