[h2][color=purple]Juna[/color][/h2]

While riding along on her horse, doing just the job that Lothren had assigned her to do, Juna heard someone call her name. It was voice of that very serious man, Lothren, her dear leader that she had sworn her undying loyalty to. She pulled back her horse’s rein, and stopped her horse’s movements. Her eyes met Lothren, and her slight smile was painted on her face, just as always.

“A knight, is it?” Juna said. “Well, whatever. Lothren, you should know by now that I really hate to run errands, especially those where I’ve gotta gather people. But you’re the one in charge here.” 

Then Juna slapped her horse’s reins against its back, and her steed began galloping away. Really, Juna didn’t have any idea where to start looking. She might as well just starting circling around the village until she saw just what she’d been looking for, and that’d be her companions. It was Juna’s hope that Lothren wouldn’t do anything rash. As their leader, Juna mostly saw him as the sensible and quiet type, but then again he was the leaders of the Ytharien.

Now, as Juna rode on and on, she found Aust and Annara. Juna normally could read atmosphere fairly well, and could tell when the atmosphere was good or bad. This one would have been in the camp of the latter. Nonetheless, that had never stopped Juna before.

“Hey there,” Juna said. “Hope everything went well on your side. As long as no one died, I’d say it was another successful day. Everything’s just about here, and all we need to do is tie up one last loose end, and then we can finally get out of here.”