Flat-napping?
“Gae.. Bolg!”
Scathach stains her blood soaked spear with that of a little girl. She makes sure to get none of it on her dress. Now. the crow of the night leaves its perch, allowing the sun to rise. That, and Shinji is no longer a master in this war.
She breaths a mist sigh of relief as her spear returns.
‘Next.’
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Berkana, a rune carved into stone to be used as a tracker. This time, it only searches for magical signals for a chance at her next target.
The stone follows a trail to an amusement park, bustling now with children on rides and stores selling food as if the night was never there. In the resort now, still following the stone, the dress she took from the Matou’s works nicely to blend her in.
It’s not long before the stone takes off from the ground and flicks against the back of a boy’s head. He turns around to inspect what had just hit him, and she almost draws a spear out.
Scathach’s shoulders drop and she frowns when she sees his face. Instead, she puts a finger over her mouth for ‘silence’.
‘Come here’ she gestures.
When he doesn’t move, she flicks another stone at his forehead.
@accidentalphenom