@freelancertex
A canyon, Noire found herself nestled in a field. It looks….dead to say the lease. Besides the towering rock that encased the archer, the greenery was sparse.
Oh great, cursed to die in this miserable pit of a canyon!
The area was silent, the only sound the girl could hear was her own breath and her footsteps. Could this be apart of Plegia? Probably not but Noire had to find out. She wandered and wandered, her bow slack in her hands, arrow cautiously prepped in case there was a living soul.
“W-who’s there?” she turned around quickly, her knees banging together, she swore that she heard something. The archer started to take short, quick breaths in slight panic. She was getting nervous and paranoia was edging itself into her. In moments the fear that the girl was experiencing was replaced with rage (thanks to her talisman)
“REVEAL YOURSELF HEATHEN BEFORE I SMITE YOU WITH MY ARROWS.” her bow was staged and ready to strike anyone down.
Just a usual day at Blood Gulch with the usual idiots running around and Texas is doing her own little thing to keep herself sane when it comes to them. Which happens to be finding out who is the person that came through this Stargate and what they want because it’s a human. Not that a human is weird to see, but its because she has no armor on and, well.
She looks like she comes from the Stone Ages. (Okay, not that far back but she’s from an era that’s old.) Unless she’s wearing some weird costume? Eh, who knows. Tex will be able to get her answers once she goes down to see here which she does.
If Tex would raise a brow right now, she would. But alas she can not.
“I’d like to see your arrows try do any damage.” Tex waves her hand in front of her armor as if to point out that, hey, sticks with stones on the edges aren’t gong to do anything to her. Good thing she isn’t carrying any weapons on her or not having them pointed at the girl. It’d be like bringing a knife to a fist fight.
