Sapphire observed the hunter and guard conversing. More precisely she was studying the interesting weapon the hunter was carrying and its applications in combat. She noted it’s main advantage was that it had both defensive and offensive capabilities. And the user could switch between both very quickly. She imagined two scenarios in her mind. A person wielding a normal shield and a sword and . . . that guy. She tuned out the outside world as she tried to figure out which block and retaliation would be quicker. As she did this a second thought occurred to her. The shield could be thrown at a target. She let out a huff of air at the realization.

Lost in thought she only caught a glimpse of Imgor’s words but she knew quickly what he meant.
She continued to observe the townspeople looking in no particular direction at all as she responded.

“He might be waiting on us already.”

Sapphire began walking towards the direction indicated by the sign but once again found she was going ahead of herself again and thus she turned around, half her face visible, as she expectantly looked at the rest of the group.