I CAN SEE THE TRUTH YOU HIDE.
and the emotion you cover.
The foul mud of the forest was a factor she could not avoid as she bent backwards the skyline covered by the thick trees and fog which obscured the daylight from the ground below. The scent of fresh blood was strong and thick within the choking treeline as a scout for the Rune Knights limped slowly the sounds of agony and despair mixed with what one could only describe as a high pitched screech ringing through the area. The scout limped towards a tree slowly leaning against it as a blue blur ran past the hiding spot of the heavily wounded scout a sigh of relief escaping their lips as the monster dashed past. In the few moments of peace the scout had the sound of a clicking hammer and the immediate sound of gunfire drowned out their scream as they fell to the ground a hole in the middle of their skull as a woman with green hair wearing a simple hat with a skull pattern made from bone on it knelt down and picked up the corpse, “This can be used for other things.” The blue monster arrived back to her picking up the body before cutting open their chest and almost replacing the bones of them, “Bring the corpse back to base. . . Where there is one scout more will be around.” Her eyes turned as the puppeted corpse walked away her eyes focusing on a building in the distance, “A building? Out here? Perhaps this is the Savage Skull guild spoken of in whispers.” Sabbath was in her hand ready to be used at any point as she would smile.
Looking towards the higher points of the guild she would cock her gun before slowly aiming and firing three rounds the last of her clip into the windows of three different rooms. “With any luck I will have drawn the Skulls from their crypt.” She had no real clue if these people were the real deal or if it was but a simple abandoned building hence why she fired as a test. Setting her hand on her book she would pull it out and begin to read it out of boredom as she awaited the response she had hoped for as a slight yawn escaped her.
TAG: Harrigan
WORDS: 379
NOTES: Appearance
WORDS: 379
NOTES: Appearance
THANKS ANNECORDELIA