Lost Creek Hollow the kingsroad

Ocra wrinkled her nose a little but she looked around their immediate surrounding. The night didn’t do much in way of being able to see but it wasn’t bad enough that they couldn’t look around a little, at least, as long as the threat she’d felt before stays gone. She nodded her head and took a step back as she decided to pick their first direction. It would at least give her an advantage, should he try and funny business, but the longer she remained she started to feel a little guilty.

Or maybe that was what he wanted her to feel.

She squinted a little but brushed off the intrusive thought.

“I’m Ocra,” she introduced and even gave him a little bit of a smile.