Sah
Sah followed Lilly with full faith that his companion would lead them to their prey. Sure enough, the wolf met his expectations and the Abandoned felt a surge of pride. He reached down and silently ruffled Lilly's ears when Melita pointed out the ramphires. The Outlander eyed the creatures with open curiosity, they were even more intriguing than he'd expected, "Wow". Their current behavior reminded him of deer, so he elected to hunt them as such.
As Melita prepared her bow, Sah nodded and drew his sword. Using his telekinesis, he held it in place and locked onto one of the closer ramphires. One with what appeared to be a lame leg, a perfect target. Sah crept as close as he dared, making sure to stay out of Melita's way.
Once they were both in position to fire, he activated his magic. Lightning surged across the blade and in the next breath it was sailing towards the chest of his target. Hopefully it'd land.
As Melita prepared her bow, Sah nodded and drew his sword. Using his telekinesis, he held it in place and locked onto one of the closer ramphires. One with what appeared to be a lame leg, a perfect target. Sah crept as close as he dared, making sure to stay out of Melita's way.
Once they were both in position to fire, he activated his magic. Lightning surged across the blade and in the next breath it was sailing towards the chest of his target. Hopefully it'd land.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
