It had been a good hour since Evaline slipped into the ruins. As curious as she was about them, she never ventured further than the entrance doorway. This place was suppose to be cursed. She always thought it was silly, but she stayed out all the same.
One whole hour, and not a single sighting of an Alfort. It was time to head back before a search was mounted and someone got hurt. Evaline stretched before standing and winced as her leg tightened. She had been sitting too long and rolled her eyes. Limping, she slowly made her way back to the village. When the other villagers saw her they rushed to her aid, thinking she was injured. Evaline waved away their concerns and instead asked about Rin. When she heard Kiyan had arrived with him a while ago she sighed with relief. Speaking of which, she saw Rin, Alfort cub in his arms still, with the High Priestess. Evaline hobbled over to them.
"High Priestess Forsythia, despite complications, we have been successful this year." She said with a smile and looked at Rin, "Another hunter to join our midst and perhaps even a Head Hunter someday himself."