Arralina - Witch
Lina slipped from her own horse the minute her sister decided to move from her higher position, one of safety and assuredly a quick getaway. She wanted to reprimand the younger woman and yet she knew it would do her no good. Starting a fight with Vitra was never a good thing seeing that Lina in her own adoration for her sister never technically won. She stayed back only long enough to see if Vitra would need assistance, the woman's words of invitation all that Lina needed.
A few more wolves slipped from the shadows as Lina walked up beside her sister, the lovely crimson cloak falling to the ground in a bit of foreshadowing that left Lina cold and feeling rather volatile. Another male sage stepped up beside her, Marcus, and he looked at the two women, knowing that he was evenly matched with their strengths. She looked to him and smirked, "Shall we have fun or run. What say you brother?"
He laughed and the wolves inched closer. "I'm all for playing with pups."
Lina opened her hands before her and walked toward the pack with the look of a predator in her gaze, a soft incantation on her tongue to incite range and bring on a most eventful battle of sorts. The first large wolf ran toward her and she picked up her pace, jumping over him and leaving him for Marcus or her sister, the two brute sized beasts at the back of the pack hers... Fire lifted from her finger tips and the first animal was set a blaze by the smallest flick of her fingers, the other growling with angst and hatred. The howling of the dying beast beside him left her feeling in control and almost lingering in anticipation of the remaining fight.
Lina slipped from her own horse the minute her sister decided to move from her higher position, one of safety and assuredly a quick getaway. She wanted to reprimand the younger woman and yet she knew it would do her no good. Starting a fight with Vitra was never a good thing seeing that Lina in her own adoration for her sister never technically won. She stayed back only long enough to see if Vitra would need assistance, the woman's words of invitation all that Lina needed.
A few more wolves slipped from the shadows as Lina walked up beside her sister, the lovely crimson cloak falling to the ground in a bit of foreshadowing that left Lina cold and feeling rather volatile. Another male sage stepped up beside her, Marcus, and he looked at the two women, knowing that he was evenly matched with their strengths. She looked to him and smirked, "Shall we have fun or run. What say you brother?"
He laughed and the wolves inched closer. "I'm all for playing with pups."
Lina opened her hands before her and walked toward the pack with the look of a predator in her gaze, a soft incantation on her tongue to incite range and bring on a most eventful battle of sorts. The first large wolf ran toward her and she picked up her pace, jumping over him and leaving him for Marcus or her sister, the two brute sized beasts at the back of the pack hers... Fire lifted from her finger tips and the first animal was set a blaze by the smallest flick of her fingers, the other growling with angst and hatred. The howling of the dying beast beside him left her feeling in control and almost lingering in anticipation of the remaining fight.