dylan leafe is not a fan of your perverted druids~ (noladyofthelake) wrote in mythopoeics, @ 2012-04-06 17:53:00 |
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seven~
[Nimue prided herself on being able to survive without assistance, however as she saw reports of others being attacked and some even being taken she was growing concerned. For all her searching she had yet to stumble upon anyone else, and while she had a knife she was aware that her ability to use it was limited. It wasn't a dagger, that was for certain, and as such it was almost pointless.
Still, she had managed to last this long without running into trouble, and was feeling more than a little cocky. Which was why, when she turned the corner and saw the almost ethereal looking woman seemingly waiting for her, she didn't hesitate. Turning back towards the way she came, she began to run even though she could practically feel her pursuer gaining on her. When she felt the cold arm coil around her shoulders and begin to drag her back she flailed and struggled, but it was all to no avail.
Another one bites the dust.]