@loyaltracker — Liked for a §STARTER§
She had recalled seeing him back at the castle, had vague recollections of seeing him towards the turning point of the battle when everything had fallen apart. Fear seized her at the thought he had been sent out to hunt for them after the battle. They’d never recovered her father’s body since she had recovered it and had brought her father back from the dead. Teeth clenched as she peered from her hiding spot. Discovery wasn’t an option, and going back and begging certainly wasn’t either. She’d realised her childhood friends weren’t the people she once knew. Sun staff held in hand, though lowered so its glint of metal wouldn’t be seen, she reviewed the spells in her arsenal, anything to help stall for more time so she could move her father.







