Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151127024223/@comment-8723280-20151205090810

Watching him carefully, listening to him explain every motion he made as his hands moved the cards about brought a brighter smile to her face. She giggled as he proudly vouched about his card trick skills, bringing up a hand to cover up her fit of laughter.

Of course, her laughter instantly died out as a loud, billowing sound interupted them. It was a familiar one, far too familiar, as a growl echoed, one likely coming from an equally large animal. She would know that sound anywhere, could recognize even in her sleep.

She had to anyways - she was a Huntress in the makings.

Her smile dropped from her lips, and her actions were impulsive - head turned in where she had heard it, hand reaching backwards into her quiver, and arrow notched onto Raining Monarch, taut and ready to fly loose.

"An ursa?! No way, like that can't be!" She cried glancing backwards at Daemon for a moment, before amber eyes focused in the distance. Her initial instinct was to protect the people but-

There was no people to protect.

In fact, there was no people around at all. It was completely and utterly barren, long stretches of grass and trees dotted around, none of the space occupied for it except for them from what she could see. Her brow furrowed.

There was something wrong about this.

People don't just disappear like that at all, people don't just up and vanish like smoke disappating into the sky above. There had been life in this park only a few minutes ago and now... it was a ghost town.

The silence was deafening.