Her mission clear, she grabs her sword, food, water, and starts heading for the door. She slowly turns around and smiles at her Master, who returns a smile.
"You'll be back before you know it." he says
She just nods, opens the door, and walks out shutting the door behind her. She slings her sword on her back, knowing this is a dangerous mission she thought it best. Not that she'd leave Home without it. Especially with her Master watching so closely.
Her Master, who is tall, dark, and extremely handsome sent her on this mission to find someone who could be his apprentice. Tough job, but someone's gotta do it, he said. She just doesn't understand why He chose Her. Couldn't someone else do it? she had asked. His answer was no. Go figure.
Armed and dangerous in her own right, she walks the path that he told her to take. This is going to be a long trip, but at least she's healthy, fit, and able to do it. Probably why He chose her. Once on the path, she starts humming a song she heard such a long time ago and she only hums it when she's on missions, such as this one.
Nothing but trees and water along the way. Knowing she's still on the right path after hours of walking, she stops to take a break as she's hungry. Sliding her pack and sword off, setting it down on the ground, she sits down, and takes out some bread and cheese. As she sits and eats, she thinks about her Master and all she's learned from Him. He's taught her to be independent, strong, dangerous, and perfectly capable of taking care of herself on this dangerous land. Humans are everywhere and slowly taking over her Kinds land.
In mid-thought she smells someone before she hears a rustle behind her, quickly grabbing her sword and turning around, she sees a male of her Kind standing in the open and openly staring at her. She looks down and sees that her nipples are hard, as women don't wear a shirt, only arm bands and gloves. Her pants are leather. He's not only staring at her breasts, but her tattoos. She continues watching him, watch her. Her sword ready, she slowly walks toward him.
"Who are you?" she asks cautiously
"I'm Jasek, and you?" comes his reply, still staring at her
"Dragalina." she says
"What kind of name is 'Dragalina'?" he asks stupidly
"One that will you'll remember if I don't kill you first." comes her harsh response
"Why would you kill someone of your own Kind?" he laughingly asks
"Where I come from, you can't trust anyone other than the ones you were raised with- own kind or not." was her proud response
"Oh, anyway, that is a pretty name." trying to save himself
It works as she relaxes slightly, but not enough to let him know it. But, he does-they always do.
"What are you doing out here instead of at Home?" he asks
"That, Sir, is none of your business." she says
"Maybe it is." he argues