treasure hunt.
@feyedbirth
To set out and explore, with hopes of finding treasure. Of what kind, she didn’t know, nor care, as long as it would be an advantage to her going forward. Being without her MEKA, in unfamiliar environment, with even less known about the people who surrounded her made her that much more desperate to gain any sort of leverage she could. Anything that would make her stronger in comparison to those around her would be of benefit.
Now, here she was, traveling in this stupid forest all by herself. It was a pain in the ass, she couldn’t see shit! What good use is a gun if you couldn’t use it until they were in melee range. Luckily, her quick reflexes helped her manage. She had to be close to getting out of this shit soon, she’d been trekking through miles of this stupid greenery. Honestly, she was exhausted but there was absolutely no way she’d be stopping anywhere here.
While she was treading softly through the forest, trying her damnest to be as stealthy as could be, Hana could swear she heard something, or someone nearby. There was no telling what it could be, but honestly, she was already travelling blind, she thought she should at least try and get a glimpse of whatever she could be going up against.
She peeked around a relatively large tree, enough so that she could gaze upon the cause of all the noise. She recognized one of the fighters; she’d caught a glimpse of her earlier on the airship up to this place, which meant she was from Koi, the same as her. The other was up against three bandits, and she had to give her credit, she was damn good. Hana briefly wondered how long she’d been fighting them, judging from how worn out the other was, probably a good bit now. She noticed another bandit a few feet off, wounded on the ground. Making her choice, she took aim at one of the remaining bandits and fired, hoping she’d be of some help. Even if they were just bandits, it was never easy when you were outnumbered and exhausted.
After they were down to two bandits, she took aim at the one furthest from the other; she trusted her aim but she didn’t know what the other was capable of or what to expect. She’d shot him in the leg, injuring him enough to realize that they were most likely outclassed and thus he ran.