[center][h2][color=F0E68C]Asteria[/color][/h2][/center][hr][hr]
[color=F0E68C]“Ok, I’ll go make the bone needles that I can, you go start laying the trap,”[/color] Asteria whispered. She quietly crawled out of the cave, going slowly and warily staring towards the steadily approaching enemies, hoping she and Ed wouldn’t be noticed. Once she reached the bone fragments, she tried making needles out of them. It was harder than working a whole bone, but she did what she could. If she succeeded in making any sharp bone needles, she would go and dip them into the poison pool. After that, she followed Ed and set any new needles she might have made into the earth, trying to mimic Ed’s placement, so that the trap would make sense…and would do the most damage to as many opponents as possible. When they were both done with the traps, Asteria went back into the hole, and continued gazing to the front, actively focusing on her sight. She lied low, attempting to calm her breathing. She relaxed her muscles as much as she could, but also poised her mind to be ready for the oncoming attack.

[@Searat]