So far it had been a rather pleasant experience but she couldn’t help but call back on her experience from Dahlia; that the world was more than it seemed and that there were threats that you couldn’t expect without doing some digging. So it was with that mindset she kept yuro hidden. Ready to summon it from her ring at a simple instant. But it wasn’t like she was going to get attacked in broad daylight and even if she was she had the theory she could handle herself just fine.
Worse come to worse she could change into her lycan form and make quick work of whatever bandits showed up. She’d snort a little bit and rub at the side of her head; she had been treating the form more and more like a tool ever since learning that she was a lycan. If she was to have this ability she would make it her own and for the people.
She’d take a seat on a stone wall that sat on the side of the road, digging out some bread and cheese. It was barely midday; not a cloud in sight but she couldn’t get the feeling that today wasn’t going to be simple…
But then again the last time she had that thought she ran into someone that she didn’t expect and ended up with an interesting friendship. Biting into the bread and having a portion of the loaf sticking out the woman decided to take a small breather to soak in the sights here. Even if there wasn’t much the outskirts were… beautiful in a way. Far greener than what she was used to and with many more people.
”Nothing like Iceberg… not even a little.”
She mused to herself; another shake of a head and another bite of her bread. The cheese went next and she’d sigh. Her body urged her to fight, to hunt. To want to be the predator. To make something run red. She could feel the beast tugging against it’s chains and she’d let out a small huff.
”We’ll do something later jeez… As if the arena wasn’t enough.”