The woman sat cross-legged in front of her charred campfire, watching the smoke rise silently. A stone-tipped spear laid against a tree within her reach, ready to grab if needed, though she didn't suspect of anyone coming this deep into the forest. She pulled off a leather pouch hanging from her chest, grabbing a pinch of the herb inside to toss over the ashes, immediately grabbing two rocks after pulling the bag shut. After several attempts, she lit a spark, sitting back as a bluish flame burned. She stared into it intensely, waiting for a vision to arise in final hopes of seeing where the lone traveler shall go. The shaman heavily relied on these visions and spells to guide her way across this world, as she remains alone in her many years of living. Still dabbling in the work of her craft, she spends her time practicing, remaining in the woods that she called her new home for several years. Though she has history with the powerful magic, her mind and body remained the same since she was merely young and brash, often letting her become frustrated easily. Her cocky attitude lacked the patience she really needed, though she still makes attempts in sharpening her skills. Setting her headdress in her lap, the woman kept her focus to the flickering cerulean, growling lowly as a breeze came by blowing it away. She let out an exaggerated sigh as she leaned back against a boulder, staring off to space trying to decide what to do, rubbing the bridge of her nose. The smoke from before mixed with the attempt, rising in a blue hue to the sky. She stared up at the trees, silence filling the air. The boredom felt overwhelming to her, but she wasn't ready to be on the move again. Her thoughts pondered back to the bandwagon of hunters chasing her days before. Though the mage was powerful, she was outnumbered, and would rather flee than to fight. She drew an energy orb, launching it into the group, scaring their horses and injuring anyone in its way, giving her time to retreat into the woods. A smirk rose across her lips, the scene replaying in her head.