[center][url=https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1335185][color=#C0C0C0]⋪[/color][color=#e62000]▬[/color][color=#670A0A]═[/color][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/356101021908467713/359488824033935361/A-Kyra.png[/img][/url][color=#670A0A]═▬═[/color][url=https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1337521][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/356101021908467713/359488821433335808/A-Kit.png[/img][color=#670A0A]═[/color][color=#e62000]▬[/color][color=C0C0C0]⫷[/color][/url]
[url=https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1335185][color=#C0C0C0]⋪[/color][color=#e62000]▬[/color][color=#670A0A]▬═▬[/color][color=#e62000][b]Kyra and Kit[/b][/color][color=#670A0A]▬═▬[/color][color=#e62000]▬[/color][color=C0C0C0]⫷[/color][/url][/center][hr]The consensus was made, and they set out in tiers. Kyra strayed just to the side of the open path, slipping her feet nimbly between any extremity of the underbrush. Eventually they came upon the crest of a clearing, her and Rusalka. She spied something beyond the distant trees and halted. As she pulled an arrow from its sheath, Kyra noticed that her companion continued on without hesitation. [color=#e62000]"Psst!"[/color] she hissed sharply to call the vigilante's attention. Letting the arrow rest between the fingers still grasping her bow, she pointed at the feasting giant opposite to them. With some quick gestures, she communicated to Rusalka that they should move in from either side of the clearing, inevitably pincering their quarry. Then Kyra set out, stepping leftward, just along the cusp of the clearing. 

[@Ermine]