MysticWitch
Weaver of Worlds
Echo's lips quirked a bit into a smile. "A Royal Army huh? Sounds like a challenge." She shrugged. "I have confidence I can handle whatever comes our way. And don't underestimate the God Slayers. They may be bandits, but they have enough resources to topple towns...even cities with the best defenses." She frowned a bit at this and stretched.
"Still, I wonder what you could have done to piss off a entire army like that." she chuckled. "Guess I'm not the only one making waves. Well whatever the reason, I suppose we were just meant to meet. Gods are fickle beings at times. I thought I was sure to be making this journey alone." She nodded to the other. "Even though we are still strangers really and this is business. In some ways I'm glad I'm not doing this alone." Shrugging, she stood up and brushed a hand through her hair. "Augh now I've said something embarrassing. Have a good night. I'm going to bed." Waving to the other she started to make her way to her bag with her blanket.
"Still, I wonder what you could have done to piss off a entire army like that." she chuckled. "Guess I'm not the only one making waves. Well whatever the reason, I suppose we were just meant to meet. Gods are fickle beings at times. I thought I was sure to be making this journey alone." She nodded to the other. "Even though we are still strangers really and this is business. In some ways I'm glad I'm not doing this alone." Shrugging, she stood up and brushed a hand through her hair. "Augh now I've said something embarrassing. Have a good night. I'm going to bed." Waving to the other she started to make her way to her bag with her blanket.