Ellaryn Bracegirdle ~ Woods near Angfort
It was like she was a child again, like having her hand in the cookie jar. Ellaryn froze just as she thought she had an opportune moment to dash to the nearby tree, it was almost comical as she stood frozen in mid-stride, feet stretched apart and her breath held. Ofnir's comment seemed to draw all attention to herself. It was at that precise time that Sandy, her faithful steed took it upom himself to nip at her pocket in the hope of some hidden treat.
Els reached over and patted his muzzle. If the truth be known, she had no idea what she could do against the giant warrior encased in plate. Ofnir immediately seemed to trust her. Prehaps that light was something to detect the evil of necromancer? She eyed Ofnir closely, caught him glancing and stuck her tongue at him.
"
You're such a blue meanie." she had a twinkle in her eye and grinned up at warrior woman. "
If....my friend here, trusts you to keep the piece between us, then I greet you" She did her best to smile her charmest, worry wabout that blade she wore made it slip to a grimmace. She coughed lightly "
I'm Ellaryn Bracegirdle and like my friend says, lets move and get something eat."
Food always solves the worst problems.