Sam stood outside the quiet house, knocking gently. “Jayna?” He called for what felt like the millionth time. Finally he decided to just go in. He’d been out there knocking and calling and feeling like an idiot for nearly ten minutes now. However inside the house was empty. Not a person to be seen. Looking around a frown of worry crossed Sam’s face. He knew Jayna’s mother and brother had gone over the wall. Knew her father had returned recently and followed them. Knew they were all dead. But he hadn't expected her to do the same crazy thing. If she was still alive then he had to know. Had to bring her back and talk some sense into her. Grabbing his hunting bow the boy quickly made his way towards the wall, hoping he was not too late.

**

Luka felt anger boiling up inside him at her words and before he fully realised what he was doing he had walked up to her and shoved her, very hard, pushing her to the ground. “Then you are an arrogant and selfish little girl!” He screamed at her. “Do you realise how disrespectful you are being right now?! For centuries the daemons have forgiven, time and time again when a human crosses into their territory. They may have killed the one who did it, but they left the rest of your town unharmed. And now, in no less than two weeks four of you idiots have crossed over!”

“Do you realise how angry they are right now? How close they are to breaking? This is their home and all they’ve ever wanted is to be left alone to it. Do you think that wall could honestly stop them if they wanted to cross it? No! They stay here out of respect for an ancient deal made with humans long ago! But with so many of you so openly disregarding that deal they’re beginning to wonder if maybe it is time action is taken. Do you know what will come of you staying here and wondering around aimlessly looking for people who are gone?! War. The daemons will cross that wall and slaughter your village and if you’re lucky they’ll stop there.”

“But what do you think will happen when other humans discover an entire town destroyed? They will become curious and cross the wall too. If the army were to ever find out… they would try to fight. Only it won’t be war. It will be an extermination. The daemons will overpower you. Everyone will die and they will take back the land that is rightfully theirs!” Reaching into his belt he pulled out a long, dark blade made of a strange looking material, daemon claw. “Now, do you still wish to die? Because if so I will happily kill you right here right now and throw your body back over the wall myself as a warning to anyone else foolish enough to think about coming to this place!”

((OOC: The choice she makes here will actually change the plot of the entire RP, two completely different plot routes, so choose wisely ;). ))