[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]Mentions:[/b] The Fairy Assault Force ([@Holy Soldier])
[b]Word Count:[/b] 282[/center] 

 Quina hauled himself, or herself, out from behind the boulder to join in the rather doomed assault, swallowing down any fears about whether or not this was a sensible thing to do. From a few steps behind the Valkyries, Quina could see the arrows flying and, shortly thereafter, the terrible cost of this mistaken attempt to attack headfirst. As the two of them fell, exploding into a constellation of purple stars, Quina continued onward, carried forwards more by inertia than any dedication to his or her duty.

 Forwards, and on further still. Quina was running away, further away from the castle that loomed over the forest, away from the Valkyries that sought shelter behind what little cover there was left. Between the fire and the arrows, safe places to hide were in short supply, and sticking around here wasn't going to end well. The plan, if there could be said to be anything even close to one in Quina's mind, was to continue to distract them, and keep them from getting in the way of whatever was going on in the castle. However, it would need some [i]acting[/i] to really sell the whole thing.

 "[color=f49ac2][i]Ha![/i] Quina not scared! Quina deliver message! Stupid flutterthings! [i]Quina win![/i] Ha![/color]"

 So Quina ran, fork held ready to swat aside any poor fairy that got in Quina's way, laughing about how victory was hers. Hopefully the other Valkyries would take advantage of this to beat a hasty retreat, find the rest of Team One and eventually come to the rescue. Hopefully the fairies would give chase, and they wouldn't return back to defend the castle. Like every plan that Quina came up with, [i]hope[/i] featured quite heavily.