So, this is where they’ve been hiding, is it? The green gaze of a girl narrowing as she peered around a half-ruined wooden structure and saw a mob of bandits stood together with bottles in hands and half-toothed grins on their mouth, a multitude of emotions started up within Sofia Serena as she eyed the mass of brigands that blended together nervousness that she tried to keep in check and excitement that she felt she had inherited from a certain ebony haired empress, and left her feeling tense and rather keen to get her little ‘show’ on the road.
A bit of a fixer-upper, but not bad for an abandoned mining town huh? Heading to this old ruin tucked away in the midst of the southern mountains near Marigold because of the woes that had afflicted the town in her experience, apparently grizzled warriors had been marauding around and taking whatever they wanted, and that simply had to stop so the brunette had elected to intervene in the matter. It was the neighbourly thing to do, after all.
I suppose what they really need is a woman’s touch, no? For the time being however not particularly fancying her chances when faced by such a sum of foes when she was on her stony lonesome, while the Valerican vixen reckoned that few of these folk could challenge her individually their sheer might of numerology would make fighting them all problematic, and as such she was glad to see when a couple of them separated themselves from the pack.
So I’d say that it’s about time I went and said hello, isn’t it? Easier to pick them off one at a time, while she could rather than risk being overrun by the whole group, Miss Serena reckoned, as she moved from one end of the wall that hid her to the other and saw someone relieving themselves up the wall the emerald eyed enchantress knew it was her time to strike and lifted her fingers to her brow, and in the blink of an eye she was gone because of that.
Training Progress
Short Teleportation: 349/500*
* = 50% Intelligence Reduction