It had all begun and ended almost before she knew what was happening. One moment, camp had been peaceful, and the next she had repelled some bandits who encroached upon it. Not that she should be surprised; she was still learning the new ways of this strange, changed Terca Lumereis, but she knew without blastia the world had become more chaotic. She honestly wasn’t sure what to make of things now that they were... Well, this.
But nerves still sang with tension - she could see no reason why, but her instincts screamed there was more to come. So she rose, slowly, from where she had finished re-settling her fire.Fingers reached for the arrow and knocked her bow as she scanned the periphery. Someone was there. She did not draw, but she swept the bow aloft to aim.
“Wherever you are, either depart or come forward, you’re wasting my time and yours.”