[center][h2][color=f49ac2][b]Quina Quen[/b][/color][/h2][b]Level:[/b] 1
[b]Day/Time:[/b] Day 1
[b]Location:[/b] Kingdom of Erion, Raganival Forest
[b]Interactions:[/b] A Valkyrie Behind A Boulder [@Holy Soldier]
[b]Word Count:[/b] 355[/center]

 Quina's march came to an abrupt halt as arrows slammed into the ground around Quina. While the Valkyries wisely sought cover, Quina stood there for a moment, staring up at the bow wielders and the branch whisperer, as if trying to work out how they fit into the grand scheme of things. None of them looked like a [i]Shadow Thing Oswald[/i] and Quina was about to shout as much, until she (or he) noticed the slight scent of burning grass in the air.

 Frowning, Quina did the first thing that popped into Quina's head, which was rarely a [i]good[/i] idea, but at least it was acted upon quickly. Quina pulled a rather stale, half-eaten bread roll out of her/his pocket and threw it with as much force as she (or he) could muster towards the branch-wielding spell-caster. Quina assumed that was the leader, as it wasn't armed the same way as the others, and rather than waiting to see if the bread roll connected - an unlikely prospect at best, save for the element of surprise at doing such a thing - Quina ran in a most unheroic fashion towards the shelter of a nearby boulder. A perplexed looking Valkrie was also seeking shelter here.

 "[color=f49ac2]Team Leader! [i]Need help![/i][/color]"

 Quina glanced around, noticing finally that he (or she) had been separated from the group. There was no sign of any of them, just the Valkyries, and most of them seemed to be looking towards Quina, each sporting an expectant look, albeit tinged with varying amounts of horror. Quina looked down to her (or his) own fork. The Valkyries were all armed the same, Quina stood out as he (or she) wasn't armed in the same way. Quina realised that Quina [i]was[/i] the leader here.

 "[color=f49ac2]Oh. Oh,[/color]" Quina nudged the Valkyrie next to her/him with an elbow, smiling brightly, "[color=f49ac2][i]Quina[/i] leader! Little things have bows. Little things fly. You swat out of sky? Like flies! Quina fight them when on ground. Will distract too. Am [i]hero[/i]. Arrow not so bad. Teamwork![/color]"

 It was a plan. Time would tell whether it was a good one or not.