Yassen: "Thera stop playing, someone is watching us."


Kat: she goes the move and cause a big branch to fall, causeing birds to fly. "So much for secret." Kat say more or less to her self

Thera swings down from the tree with ease after slipping the flute into the pocket of her long coat. She slips through the underbrush coming up beside Yassen in the clearing, taking the scythe from it's position on her back.

Yassen: he crouches. "I call again, who goes there?!"

Kat: she goes to get out of the tree but slips and falls, but not to the ground. Her foot gets stuck in a fork in a tree branch. She cries out.

Thera swung her scythe in an arc. "Who are you!?" she yells.

(I'll show you Thera's picture later)

Kat: she tries to reach her leg but can't. She can't hear Thera for the blood rushing in her ears. "Help!" Is all she can call.

Yassen: "it seems they are I trouble. Should we help them?"

"I suppose, but I'll have my scythe ready," she rests the shaft on her shoulder and walks of toward the direction of the voice.

Yassen: he stands and walks toward the voice. He signals Thera to be quite.

Kat: she hears footsteps and struggles even more to get free.

Scythe looks out of place!

Thera falls in step behind Yassen.

Yassen: "I will ask one more time, who goes there?" He says as he enters the brush at the side of the clearing.

Kat: "help! Get me down from here!"