Closed Starter // sonofthewise
Levi's tall, black boots left muddy prints as she walked through the rain and she shivered as her clothes were soaked in no time, feeling the wind bite. She would never understand why she always went back up North, but she knew she had to. When staying East, there had been an ambush of Orcs going West. And not just West, but Lorien. To Fae.
She had found the order to attack the elven forest with large numbers on one of the Orcs on a torn, but still (luckily) readable piece of parchment. She hadn't hesitated and started marching to the Golden Wood, almost not stopping to sleep in fear of being too late.
The rain was making it hard on her to keep her motivation, though. The Southern hunter was even this caught up in muttering curses to the heavens that she almost didn't notice she had reached the wood and was now walking underneath a canopy of green golden leaves. That is until she felt being watched and stopped. Levi took a deep breath to strengthen her voice. "I come in peace! Please, show yourself!"
