Lukas dashed straight at the nearest bear without slowing down.
His sword flashed through the air, opening up its chest before it even realized that it had been attacked.
In the same motion, he jumped to the side, using the dying bear's body as a shield, putting it between himself and the second bear's swipe.
The claws raked across the corpse instead of him, and he used that moment to shove the body into the bear.
This bought him half a second, which he used to spin around and slash, taking the third bear across the throat.
Two down, two to go.
The second bear threw the corpse aside and zipped through the air at him.
He rolled under the bear's swipe, feeling the wind of it pass over his back, and came up with a snarl, driving his sword up through the underside of its jaw.
It went limp on the sword and he pulled the blade free before the weight could drag it down.
Three down.
