"N-no, I'm fine," Sora insisted, even if it was becoming harder and harder for him to ignore that tiredness. He shook his head out, and focused on the fort ahead of them. The two groups were definitely fighting now. Just from what he could see, the Indians were losing. The cowboys had a fort to protect them, after all, and a couple of them also had guns. However, it seemed like the Indians were mostly focused on getting a couple of their men inside.

It was hard to focus on all of that now, however, when his head was starting to swim. How could anything affect him this suddenly?