Deepwood Weald to wield old partisans in hands as old

Thanks for the thread! We should have these two meet up again sometime!

Her heart was pounding in her chest and her legs were almost numb by the time she finally felt safe enough to slow her pace. It'd been some time since she'd been in such a chase, or felt the breath of danger down her spine. Granted, this altercation had been more gentle than others, but it had still frightened her.

When she came to a stream, she crossed over it several times, and then travelled down its path for several miles to disguise her scent. Sif went away from the encounter with her cheek bleeding and sore gums, but with all her limbs and organs intact.

Still a good day, she decided.