As they both continued to run Pythe saw the plants move away from them clearing them a path to where she was rushing. Unsure she glanced towards the woman she was pulling. Her eyes looked red from tears and she seemed overly emotional but through all that she was trying her best to speed up...
Pythe was happy to help the group when the ginger kid spoke out about their missing member. Being a part of people again seemed to fill her heart with joy even if they where strangers. So long she has traveled alone and since the incident of the spring the group seemed to welcome her with less...
Pythe struggled with the orb form of water till finally the young madem who was near the fire had found her way near her. A bit calm she stood still focusing on keeping the water still and from spilling. "Oh well thank..." but before she could finish woman seemed entertained with her struggle...
Pythe had ventured down the mountain village a bit into the grey forest that rimmed the slopes. She could feel the underground water but unlike before she was hoping to find a more easier location to withdraw. The village roofs where still visible as she walked the dried sticks and pine leaves...
---The Night Before---
Pythe for the most part stayed out of the groups conversations she tried her best not to seem threatening but at the same time she was curious about the others and their motivation to team up like they did. The group looked to be in a fight and she could make out the...
Pythe watched the group tend to another woman. She had overheard she was a stranger like her who had found her way to this unique gathering. The red head had thanked her as the archer Rusar kept vigil of the whole thing. Pythe knew it wasn't easy to trust anyone especially during these times...
Pythe had followed the group and for the most part stayed silent as she observed the party. The noble seemed to run off on his own and from their reaction she assumed it was true they where not his guards. The muscled figured was riddled with scars and though he seemed like a walking armory his...
Pythe was still in shock with the blood upon her hand from the dagger. When the prince had started to laugh manically with his hands upon the wound. Crimson blood covered his fingers and soon light emitted brightly and though his robes where stained of his own blood the deep cut was gone. He...
well for now I think it'll be a mix between shock and aww for her without able to speak words, considering her past and such it seems the best way to go for now lol, I'll have it posted her shortly after the others post since I read they where updating one soon.
Pythe wasn't sure what to think but feeling no judgment to question her capture she simply nodded. Removing a small dagger from her back belt she closed her eyes as she dove the blade directly at him. This was the first time she had attacked a living person and the idea of her killing him made...
Pythe wasn't amused by the noble but considering the reaction of the others it seems perhaps they where not working for the Shadow King. Sighing at her blunt forwardness she realized she probably now looked like the bad guy to these folk. Considering the heavy muscles and the now pinning arrow...
As one of the water tails erupted into steam Pythe looked to the archer who now was poised to attack. The other however seemed either bat crazy or oblivious to what had transpired. His smug smile now seemed to irk Pythe a little. Still with a noble no matter how loud they where to be way out...
Pythe kept quite as the sound of the night was broken with the outburst of a voice. Whoever it was sounded very pig headed to his situation let alone stating the fact they themselves now gave way their position. Still this was no animal now nor shadow solider or wolf. Bracing her hammer she felt...
The waters bellowed around her as she felt its warm source massage her body. Finally letting her skill rest the waters fell back down upon the pool causing a light splash before settling still once more. Looking to the stars and the last rays of sunset she figured it was time to return to her...
The woods seemed endless, the constant crushing of dead leafs and branches echoed as her feet trekked on. The few rays of sunlight that broke out reflected on her hammer as she reached the mountain edge. Breaking from the clearing the young woman's hair spread wide as she took a deep breath as...