The Queen and the Medic

This is a rewrite of my story "Tribal Queen and the Medic" from one of my older accounts.

Hundreds are dead. Maybe thousands, or tens of thousands. It was a blur, chaos personified, as the barbarians sept through the army. They flooded from the southern realm, and into the belly of the main content. Slaughtering as they went, they killed countless until the Church sent an army against them. Slaughtered by their armies, the battlefield is now deserted. Here it is you meet a priest specialised in healing, and here it is her meets the savage, bloodthirsty monster that dared call itself royalty…