[center][h1]Estelle Sidos Heurassein - Defending a Caravan[/h1]
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As soon as Estelle had seen the canyon on the horizon, her hand rested on the pommel of her blade. She knew at some point or another she would have to draw it in order to defend herself. The entire ride up to the canyon was beautiful, but completely silent. They were a team of seniors and as such knew how a mission should proceed. That being said, their captain unconscious wasn’t exactly part of the plan. As they descended in between the rocky cushions the land had developed, eroded over time Estelle grew wearier. She shot a glance across the way to Sterling, she figured he’d feel the same if he wasn’t already taking a nap or something.

Estelle unsheathed her weapon and took some of the lighting dust from one of its compartments, activating it. She jumped up on top of the caravan and waved down to the girl, attempting to dictate that she should move to them but stay out of the line of fire. Afterwards all that was left was to get to work, Estelle breathed deeply taking in her breath and as the air exited her lungs she allowed the lightning to flow through her and shoot directly towards the Tajitus, she was attempting to aim for their upper bodies hopefully bisecting at least two.