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Lycan Woods, the name itself was a dead giveaway of what was in store for any who dared to set foot in the dense forest. Sarah Stone had taken a mission on behalf of Sabertooth, to exterminate a particularly rowdy pack of lycanthropes. Normally she detested such work. She wasn't interested in killing, and would prefer to let people live if she had a choice. Unfortunately, such decisions were usually out of her hands. Due to how violently this particular pack had become, Sarah would not have any other choice but to dispatch them. Luckily for her, and her moral code, she had not come across any just yet.
However, she could detect several signatures circling her from just barely inside of her magic detection range. They could likely smell her fear, but they would be foolish to assume that the fear was of what they were capable of. Sarah was only ever afraid of one person, and that person was herself. She was perfectly aware of her own capacity for destruction, but she didn't want to lose control of herself like that. Sarah just wanted everyone to get along.
"Okay, I can sense you, and I know that you can sense me. So, we can talk about this face to face, or we can fight. Personally, I prefer option A. Let's face it, I don't really want to fight. Besides, you have me vastly outnumbered, and in your home turf no less. I'd be a fool to try and fight the likes of you."
She was playing them, but there was also a ring of Truth in her words. Sarah didn't want to fight them, because that would mean killing them. She could feel them drawing closer, knowing that they were planning to attack, and she let out an audible sigh.
"Alright, don't say that I didn't warn you."
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Lycan Woods, the name itself was a dead giveaway of what was in store for any who dared to set foot in the dense forest. Sarah Stone had taken a mission on behalf of Sabertooth, to exterminate a particularly rowdy pack of lycanthropes. Normally she detested such work. She wasn't interested in killing, and would prefer to let people live if she had a choice. Unfortunately, such decisions were usually out of her hands. Due to how violently this particular pack had become, Sarah would not have any other choice but to dispatch them. Luckily for her, and her moral code, she had not come across any just yet.
However, she could detect several signatures circling her from just barely inside of her magic detection range. They could likely smell her fear, but they would be foolish to assume that the fear was of what they were capable of. Sarah was only ever afraid of one person, and that person was herself. She was perfectly aware of her own capacity for destruction, but she didn't want to lose control of herself like that. Sarah just wanted everyone to get along.
"Okay, I can sense you, and I know that you can sense me. So, we can talk about this face to face, or we can fight. Personally, I prefer option A. Let's face it, I don't really want to fight. Besides, you have me vastly outnumbered, and in your home turf no less. I'd be a fool to try and fight the likes of you."
She was playing them, but there was also a ring of Truth in her words. Sarah didn't want to fight them, because that would mean killing them. She could feel them drawing closer, knowing that they were planning to attack, and she let out an audible sigh.
"Alright, don't say that I didn't warn you."
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Post WC: 310
Total WC:310/3000