(no subject)
Outside at the edge of the woods, the Hunter is pacing. Chances are she has actually stopped to sleep since her return, but there's a small chance she hasn't. She certainly hasn't eaten.
Her sword is unsheathed and on the ground, laying beside her bow and arrow case. Those close enough will be able to tell she's muttering to herself, but the language will only be recognizeable to very few. Even then, she's likely not making much sense.
Her sword is unsheathed and on the ground, laying beside her bow and arrow case. Those close enough will be able to tell she's muttering to herself, but the language will only be recognizeable to very few. Even then, she's likely not making much sense.