12th Day of Spring, 514 AV
Ahri walked in Bronze Forest, occasionally stopping to hear the sounds of birds, and when she caught a quick glance of an animal, even if common. She hadn’t seen much birds in Lhavit besides the rare eagle that was trained, and not much animals. She kept walking, her legs still not yet tired, though she had been walking for.. how long?
She looked up, looking at the sun. Not too long, she guessed, and kept walking. After awhile, she got tired, and settled at a stump at a clearing. She leaned back slightly, then closing her eyes, and sighed. She should probably go back soon, before she was late for her job. She stood up, brushing leaves and dirt away, when her eye caught a dagger on a tree.
Her eyes checked again, and she walked closer to it, examining it, but not taking it out. Rusty and old. She frowned, and looked around, feeling nervous. Why she was nervous, she didn’t know. She concentrated, trying to find out any other auras besides her.
Of course, there was. She couldn’t tell it’s race, or anything, just it was something there. She bit her lip, and called, “Is anyone there?” She looked around, hand touching where her knife normally was, and cursed quietly when she realized she didn’t have it.
“I won’t hurt you.” She called out, nervousness in her eyes, as she took steps back from the tree, closer to the middle of the clearing. She couldn’t really hurt anyone anyways- she could aim a hard punch, yes, but she wasn’t known for her accuracy. She sighed, hoping she was worrying herself for no reason, but she doubted it.
If it was someone, she hoped he or she was friendly.