𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈, 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝓁𝓎 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒

                      “Been a while...”

                           to drink the blood of a king...

                                                                                   Anyone want to plot??

“Listen - you don’t have cash UP FRONT, you don’t get blow. Now beat it.”

A huntress, she was - but in the presence of this man, she was a mere cub stalking with a true predator. Crouching, Jemma used a the tall grass to cover her, fingertips at the ready as arrow lay against her bow. The two had been stalking a young doe, tracking it to this area, and so as to not spook her, stealth was a necessity - another lead taken from the fellow archer. @daryliisms || sc

                                “Behind you!”