![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Surrounded by Amalj'aa and no way out except to fight. This was a situation that a young Miqo'te Archer found a group of adventures and a Flame Soldier as she had wandered around the area around Camp Drybone. Anyone else would have walked away, let them deal with what was about to happen. The group were likely to become part of Ifrit's Thrall and nothing could be done. Even a rescuer would likely end up with the same fate...but this could not be ignored. With a deep breath and a moment of her thinking this was crazy before she would leap into the center, in between the other Seeker and an on coming Sleep spell. She had enough time to turn to him and smile before dropping like a rock.
Although awaking beside the group made her sigh. This was not how it was supposed to go! If anything there is a tiny sheepish smile before she speaks up, "Sorry..I didn't think that one through all the way I guess..."
Although awaking beside the group made her sigh. This was not how it was supposed to go! If anything there is a tiny sheepish smile before she speaks up, "Sorry..I didn't think that one through all the way I guess..."