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Falke – Mail Gates


'Good, better be out where escape is easier in case something happens.' Chambala thought with a smile as Rebecca followed her advice and they left, quickly followed by the goldie thing and the exotic woman with the golem. Now that she knew someone was following them, tracing his presence was quite feasible especially once they were outside the city walls. That man was still following them for some reason or another. What was his game? The fur clad woman had no memory of every doing anything bad to him, maybe someone else from the present did something bad to him and he was coming for a vengeance now? It would explain why he was sneaking... or he got paid for one of them? Or he was spying? So many possibilities and they'd find very soon, because the huntress had just about it with him and was going to deal with him right now...

Well she was about to deal with him when he came out on his own. This was a strange way of speaking. Really strange and his reason for tracing them and sneaking up on them for that matter was even dumber. Chambala sighed, the grip of her spear softened just a tad and looked at Cain with rather displeased expression.” Are you bloody serious...” She grumbled in annoyance.” I thought someone was out to get us... and you just... aghh...”

“Whatever.” She growled, starting to move forward in a course that she'd basically pass shoulder by shoulder with Cain.” I'm not losing anymore time with pointless stops, you try something and you will be whistling a tune by a number of new holes in your lungs.” She snarled at the man almost like a wild beast would.” Rebecca, we should move... This one here was the cause of the scene at the marketplace earlier. Not going to be surprise if someone sees him from the walls or something and the guards come running...”
@lavulman Will be posting today ^^ had some RL stuff to take care for which limited my posting for a while.
And Virginia goes with the heavy hittign remarks! Purrfect!
I'd rather we continue, but sadly it's not my decision to make xD
@Lady Amalthea True true... *makes evil grin* TY ~ the plans to make Rutherford's life miserable have just began! MUAHHAHAHAHAHAAAAA
@Lady Amalthea I see... ohh by the way how stand things on a woman asking a man for a dance?
@Lady Amalthea Are you sure that you aren't a terminator from the future?
@Lady Amalthea Don't worry ^^ focus on getting better!
xD ..ehh xD* doesn't get teh pictures* xD
Her nice reminiscing about the past was interrupted as she was now getting closer to the source of the scream from earlier. Scilla had fought many things in her time, it wasn't wrong to say that she probably fought a variety as any witcher would, though admittedly she also had more experience with sea creatures than many witchers due the fact she spend over 50 years sailign with Skellige ships. Granted now with the Second conjuring the rules had changed. New stuff was emerging and she soon found herself in the presence of one such creature.

Her trusty horse Aslan quickly got her to the place where there was currently a standoff between what appeared to be two witchers, a beefed up Fleder with wings and two Barghests. She made a mental conclusion the one who shouted "Foolish Witchers!" Earlier must have been the winged Fleder. A talking one of it's breed, now this was a new one. Wouldn't be wrong to call it a higher vampire now, granted it's ability to fly would be the most annoying thing about it, though up in the skies it would be probably slower than higher vampires on ground via simple fact flapping wings wasn't the same as using momentum on the ground. Maybe, she quickly made a mental note to be on guard. Still this was NOT her battle right now, the THREE witchers should have it bagged by the time she reaches the village that was not far now. This thing was hunting in plain daylight, it had some gall.

“Mind you all to hold any possible clashes until I pass?” She asked with rather calm, but still completely serious voice, as if completely not caring about the abomination that was present and it's hounds. She back was straight, her head held proudly as was her general body language. She gave the appearance of a strong proud warrior of Skellige.” I'm not really in the mood to fight right now and I doubt I will get paid for it any even if I do.” She added, her eyes locked mainly on the Fleder. Frankly she'd gladly kill the thing, but didn't really want to deal with it right now when there were others who'd do the same thing and she wouldn't be paid to aid in any way. Still the entire time her focus was set, ready to unleash her magic at the moment's notice.
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