[center][h2][color=#66FF00][u]          [b]Noella Le Sciellou[/b]          [/u]
[color=#66FF00][sup][sup]Current Location: The Asmothe Estate (Picnic Grounds -> Estate Forest)[/sup][/sup][/color]
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The silence and the tension would've driven a normal person crazy, but Noella, as a huntress, was used to both feelings. Stalking these bandits and criminals like a predator was no different than hunting an animal, except the fact that most animals wouldn't fight back and instead dart off into the distance. She took careful steps towards a tree, using the leaves and soft grass to cushion and silence her footsteps while Noella approached. Throwing her bow over the huntress' shoulder, she slowly began to inch her way up the tree and onto the large branches that would've surely fell if Noella was much, much heavier. [color=#66FF00]"It shouldn't be hard to find other people in the forest from up here..."[/color] The whiskered huntress mumbled to herself, cupping her hands around her golden eyes like binoculars. 

She smirked as Noella spotted the enemies, a small group of lowly assassins. Out of the four, one appeared to be the big honcho with a spyglass in his hands. Glancing behind herself to see if any of Noella's companions were following the source, the whiskered huntress noticed Lance, mainly because of his massive appearance in the plate armor he wore. As he looked back at her, Noella held out a hand with four fingers in the air, signifying how many men she had seen to the elf before Noella made her advance. Tiptoeing across a branch, the huntress approached the assassins with the stealth she prided herself on.

Taking advantage of the fact that the assassins had not seen neither Lance or Noella, she drew her bow and took a few seconds to calm herself before aiming it at the leader. The huntress needed to find a way to cripple him, or at least inflict enough fear in the underlings for Lance to come in and finish the job. [color=#66FF00][i]The groin or the leg might be a suitable place, but assassins are always known for their superb agility... Hopefully he isn't any better than the rest of his men.[/i][/color] Noella thought, bring her bow down to the lower half of the leader's body. Pulling the bowstring backwards, she silently launched one of the blunted arrows at the assassins' superior, and hoped that the unknown might knock him off his feet and startle the rest of the assassins.

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