12-26-2008, 01:38 AM
"Not bandits." Said another, clearly female voice. "Highwaymen...or rather, people." Five archers all garbed in green robes dropped to the ground. All of them had their bows leveled off at them and all had their faces hidden behind long green scarfs. All but one, who approached them. it was a woman with short, black hair and a lithe body. She had slightly pointed ears, clearly a half elf. and cc cup breasts. Though she stood just over 5 feet tall, she had a commanding aura that made up for her lack in stature. "So you are Hunters main spell flinger hu?" The woman said. She pointed at Cassandra and said. "Step away from him Angelo, we have no quarril with you." Cassandra quickly obeyed, not bothering to correct her. She hoped Axle would not be angry with her, she was just trying to survive this after all. "You." she said, pointing to Axle. "You are our new prisoner." she smiled wickedly. "Congratualtions."
