Screams of Silence

¤A wolf howls in the distance as the last light of the setting sun shines across the tree tops. The mage wanders a little used path through a forest. The black horse she leads carries on its back a corpse, not far into death. Red light glints off the crest of the royal family the corpse grips in it's lifeless hand. She turns and looks into the sun set, sheilding her eyes.¤

"The blood of the royal family flows like a river red."

¤She turns to the corpse.¤

"Soon my friend. Very soon."

Tess appears from behind a tree
"And what do we have here?"

¤She worls around, drawing the blood red scimitar at her side.¤

"And who are you that I should explain myself to you? Or do you wish to die before your time?"

*raise an eyebrow*
"The last person who said something like that didn't live very long themselves. I am Tess.....and you have a dead body on the back of your horse."

"You're very observant. If you were smart, you would leave me to my own. The dead are mine to do with what I please."

¤The blade in her hand begins to glow.¤

In the trees silently stalking is a figured hidden in the darkness of the branches. From her spot she looks upon the dead form upon the horse and the seal it holds. Waiting for a sign to move she continues to another spot so as not to be seen there after long.

*drops from a branch between tess and morrigan but off to the side a bit so not to get directly between them*

"I'm back morrigan, you didn't think i'd leave you too yourself."

*turns to tess*

"you would do wise to avoid our femme fatale here my freind."

"Now why in the world would I ever think of listening to you?"

¤She lunges at NightSpecter, swinging her blade in a deadly arc.¤

"You idiots. Can't I go about my business without everybody following me. Now leave!¤

Continues to move throughout the trees without making a sound to be heard or vibration to be felt. The leaves do not even whisper so as to hide her mere presence. She watches and listens.