Erasmia crept through the forest, bow drawn. She was instructed to scout the area, searching for potential threats, but if she found prey, then that would be a bonus.
Her eyes trained on the ground, searching in vain for tracks. Oh well, she thought, maybe I can gather something. A few berries, or some bird eggs. She looked up. Well, maybe not eggs. These branches are too thin to support a nest.
Sighing, she sat down at the foot of a tree and began to sharpen her arrows. I should always be prepared.
Her eyes trained on the ground, searching in vain for tracks. Oh well, she thought, maybe I can gather something. A few berries, or some bird eggs. She looked up. Well, maybe not eggs. These branches are too thin to support a nest.
Sighing, she sat down at the foot of a tree and began to sharpen her arrows. I should always be prepared.