A tall cloak woman moves through the forest, unescorted. Her fingers gripped the reins of the white mare who pranced as she trots. Her deep forest green eyes that has sparks of gold stands out. ?Helppo. olemme melkein siell?" Her words are rich and smoothing to the nervous mount. Wandering around with his Summoned Wolf scouting before him Bayne strolls the forest , just stretching his legs for a change, needing fresh air and some forest time.. Her gold handle sword next to her glove hand resting, one hand on the reins of the trembling mare. The pair move through the forest, those striking eyes looks up to the red moon. "Vaara makaa kuussa t?n? iltana. pit?isi varoa." Watching the wolf act strangely, Bayne reaches for his long knife, creeping up to where the wolf had stopped and looking around He soon sees why the beast had acted strangley, and with a word dismisses the summon, absorbing the dark energy back into himself as he watches the rider approach. Letting go of his weapon he steps out boldly, acting like he had not bee unaware anyone was o the path.. She pulls up the mare, who tossed her head. Those striking eyes looks into Bayne's eyes. She bows her head. "Anna anteeksi minulle, min? en tied?, ett? t?m? polku ottaa." She purred out. She was dressed as royalty. the finest cloth that makes what she wore.

Tilting his head to one side, Bayne makes neither head nor tail of her language, so replies in one even stranger, that of the Blood demons. "كذلك التقى غريبا." his gaze drifted across her finery, missing no detail, not even that of the sword at her hip. This woman was well-off and possibly of noble birth, but under no escort that he could see, unless the horse could fight. He chuckled to himself at the idea.~

She tilts her head, his words confused her slightly. On the woman's back was a finely made bow and a quiver. Her brows crouched up as she thinks of another language to speak. "Sjaad'ur ussa, ussta senger. Usstan orn'la saph ulu k'lararl." She lifts up her chin as she watched the man who stood in front of her horse.

Looking up as he recognizes the drow tongue, Bayne grins harmlessly and steps aside. "Forgive me my lady, but I did not recognize the dialect you spoke before. Of course you may pass, but I should warn you these woods are not safe ." His face took on a serious expression, denoting how seriously he meant the danger the forest held within itself.~

"I was speaking in my native tongue." She moves her horse passed him. Her striking eyes turned to watch the man. "I tend to so it when no one is around."

His eyes met hers evenly, not in the least daunted. "I see, and I replied to it in MY native tongue, though it is far less eloquent." His smile reappears, as he gazes u pat the woman. "Why does a woman in such finery travel alone durign times such as these? Do you not fear bandits?"~

"I am traveling through lands, unseen. I thought. My magics can protect myself." her glove hair moved to tucked a strain of strawberry gold back under her cloak.

He muses for a moment. "I would feel better if I went with you. There are beasts and worse out here that will harm you even with your magicks."

She brunch up her nose and replied. "I trust my magics." She would paused to look at him, as to debate him. She would smile and shakes her head. "I am fine." her powers inside would starting to peak. she gripped the reins tighter as she grained more controlled her gift.

Bayne looked at her, narrowing his eyes before Turing and shrugging casually. "As you wish. Do not say I didn't warn you." Walking off into the forest , stops making sound and runs a ways from her, a very interesting idea coming to him as he reaches up into his hear for his clasp. Her striking eyes would followed Bayne as he moved off. Her eyes turned back to the trail ahead her, gave her mount the clue to move on. The horse snorted as she carried her rider through the woods. After a few minutes a bloodcurdling howl tears the air, and bounding onto the trail ahead of her is a huge ferocious golden eyed black furred wolf. It hunkers down and snarls, baring ties fangs at both horse and rider, snapping and snarling at them, its eyes filled with murderous intent.. Her horse reared at the sight of wolf, and the rider fell off, her head slipped and gaze a sharp rock. she lay still, but came up her glove hand withdrawal her gold handle sword, on the blade of sword on the blade of sword was etch a rose on the blade. She would back up, setting some distance to her and the black wolf.. a slash across her cheek. From her fall. The wolf would creep closer, still snarling and staring at her, acting like a wild mad beast. All a sudden it turns its head to the direction Bayne had taken and runs off in the opposite one, away from the woman. A Few minutes later Bayne comes crashing out of the forest from the way he had gone, his longknife drawn and lookign around wildy, acting all out of breath like he had just run there. "Where is it? Where is the wolf I heard?" He looekd around trying to see where the wolf had gone~

She raised an eyebrow at the disappearence of the wolf and the appareance of Bayne. "He moved in that direction." She nodded to the path the wolf had taken,. Her left hand would move up touch the cut of her cheek and those striking eyes would look at the glove. Blood on the white finger tips. She watched the man in front of her,

Picking up the scent of fresh blood Bayne looks at the woman with shock. "You were injured? Did the ebast do that to you?" He moved towards her, a caring concerned traveller to everyoen but those that know him~


"No, the wolf spook my horse and she threw me." her fingers tightened around the handle of the sword, she is didn't know him, but it was better to be cautous. The gold in the her green eyes seemed to sparked, as she watch him move closer to her.

He stopped as she tightens her grip on her sword, Bayne didn't want to have to fight this interesting woman if he coudl get away with it. "I have soem slight healing abilities, if you permit me, i can heal that wound of yours." he looked at her, keepign up the act of being\ concerned for her safety.~

She nods, and sheathes her sword. Her green eyes looks around. "I will permit it." Her eyes moves back on Bayne, she would watch him to see what he do.

He steps up to her side, licking his thumb he wipes the wound clean before placing his hand over it, resisting the urge to lick her blood of his thumb and creep the woman out. Closing his eyes he calls to the forest with his mind as he was taught by his Elven mother. he felt the energy of the forest passing through his hand into her injury, closing the wound and purging it of and infections~



She darted her eyes to him as she feel the energy of forest, but her features had soften some. "Thank you." Her eyes shut and sighs as she spoke a language "Είστε μια ξύλο Elf;"



He looks at her curiously. "You know the wood elf tongue? I was raised by wood Elves." He spulls his hand away, the wound gone and onyl traces of her blod on his skin.~

"I am half. My mother was a moon elf." Her gold specks in her green eyes would sparked.She takes off her gloves since the pair of them is ruin..

He looks into her eyes. "Interesting. ell, I have healed you, but i wish you would let me guide you through hwere in case that wolf comes back. There
is a manor near by that i stay at, you could rest there." He acted innocent , wondering if she would accept.~



"I really need to find my horse. I need to tend to materials to both of kingdoms." She didn't blink from his eye contact.

He nodded. "wait here, I wil fetch it for you." He runs off after the horse, Light stepping to catch up to the panicked animal, soothing it and riding it back to her.~

Her fingers reached up. "thank you again." she waits before he dismounts before she see to her horse.

Dismounting he steps aside and watches her. "Are you sure you will not allow me to go with you? There is no guarantee you will not meet something in this forest. That wolf is known for attacking travelers on a regular basis, though there is rumor it is actually a Lycan." He shakes his head and chuckles, as if the idea of Lycans amuses him.~