The rarest flower(solo job)

Chiyo looked around the forest. A mist had settled over everything, giving it a slightly creepy look. And Chiyo knew creepy, being a bloodbender. The young mage let her hair tumble loose of the braid she had put it in, shaking it out until it fell in loose waves around her. She narrowed her icy eyes, hearing twigs snapping nearby. An enemy to fight, or a harmless creature? Chiyo didn't know, nor did she care. She only cared about finishing this job, and fast. The tall girl walked deeper into the forest, her footsteps as silent as those of a cat. As she looked around, she had the sensation that something was watching her... She shook it off with a shrug, though normally she would trust her instincts. It was easy to imagine being watched in a place like this, but Chiyo would not allow herself to get sidetracked. She needed this.

The blood mage turned to see eyes staring at her from the bush. She was definitely not imagining those. Chiyo stared back, her icy eyes issuing a challenge. Her whole body seemed to say come and get me then. 3 short creatures emerged from the bush, making strange noises. The blood mage looked at them and yawned, provoking them into a frenzy. Two of them rushed Chiyo but she merely laughed. She cut her palm with the shard of glass she always carried and made a sword of the blood. Her first swing knocked one of the goblins off it's feet, the second slamming solidly into the arm of the other. Both of them looked at her murderously. Chiyo swung again with her bloody weapon, her eyes now holding a dangerous glint. Everything about this woman seemed sharp and jagged, much like the shard of broken glass in her hand. This time she connected solidly with the torso of one goblin, though the other managed to claw at her arm before she took it down. Chiyo snarled and stepped towards the third creature. "Come and get me, ugly!"