Feon looked up a Pholus and gave him a small smile as he spoke about sticking togeather. "If this assassin is in town it would be best if we stuck togeather, far less of a chance to get separated and taken down one by one." Feon stated thinking of strategies to take down a silent assassin like what was being described. They had absolutely no idea on who this was. For all they knew this assassin could be a super smart penguin or a monkey that wears a business suit and is called 'hit monkey'.
Either way they had to be on their guard. However what they would be keeping an eye out on, was in no way anything like they were imagining. In fact this assassin was the complete opposite of what they would be expecting.
Feon smiled again when her food arrived. However a rather large man and muscular man ran in at that moment knocking into Feon and knocking off her crown of branches. The man continued on as if nothing happened and seemed to jump and chest bump into a group of other man. They cheered and then started drinking.
Feon looked up from being knocked into. The blacks of her eyes seemed to turn green at this point, then she looked down at the steak and a wicked smile came upon her face. "Oh, what a lovely steak she chose this time." Feon said with a slightly echoy voice. She then without even taking a fork or knife picked up the steak and started to eat into it. This change in Feon's behavior would be rather noticable. This was the will of the forest talking. At least that was what it called it's self.
Either way they had to be on their guard. However what they would be keeping an eye out on, was in no way anything like they were imagining. In fact this assassin was the complete opposite of what they would be expecting.
Feon smiled again when her food arrived. However a rather large man and muscular man ran in at that moment knocking into Feon and knocking off her crown of branches. The man continued on as if nothing happened and seemed to jump and chest bump into a group of other man. They cheered and then started drinking.
Feon looked up from being knocked into. The blacks of her eyes seemed to turn green at this point, then she looked down at the steak and a wicked smile came upon her face. "Oh, what a lovely steak she chose this time." Feon said with a slightly echoy voice. She then without even taking a fork or knife picked up the steak and started to eat into it. This change in Feon's behavior would be rather noticable. This was the will of the forest talking. At least that was what it called it's self.