Traveling alone was normally something that gave Amelyeen peace of mind, time to gather herself. Not this time all she could think was what was to come there was a war she had to deal with on more than one front. She had to eventually face Rowan let him say his truths or lies what ever it was he had to say. There was the war with the king if she faltered her revenge her cause all of it was going to go down like a ship in the sea. The hardest part about this was Rowan, finding he is alive made her question many things.<br/><br/>In two days time she had come to where she saw the buildings of the city of Gish. She knew she would be fussed with traveling alone but, to travel with Rowan she trusted herself naught. It was half a days travel to the city she wanted to be refreshed for seeing the brothers and sisters in the east. It was getting near dark and she had a plan. Setting a fire she then waited if anyone was around she would have them come to her. Before long there was a man she knew there were more hidden these bandits rarely traveled alone.<br/><br/>"What's a pretty lady like you doing traveling alone?" His voice was thick with the eastern accent.<br/><br/>"I'm not alone my love will be back shortly just went to fetch something for sup" She spoke softly like she was sweet and innocent.<br/><br/>"I call bullshit on your words lady. I only see a tent for one and one mount. My men have seen no one come or go from here"<br/><br/>"Do you mean to take me?" She asked her hand sliding to her hip where the hilt of her sward was concealed<br/><br/>"I don't mean I am taking you"<br/><br/>With that he made a move for her. Amelyeen pulled her sword as she rolled back from him. "You will have to kill me I maybe one person but I will take out as many as I can before you kill me."<br/><br/>The man left no room for talk, in seconds the man was on her. Steel clashing rang in the night. The man endup knocking her over though this wasn't the worst that could happen, they were now in grappling match. He was a great man strong, but as the rest underestimating that she was a woman. It was all instinct kicking in as she struggled for her life. Though oddly enough her thought was Rowan hoping that he was getting to safety. The man was aiming to knock her out bouncing her head of the frozen ground. Some how she managed to get the man off of her scrambling to her feet she had to retreat she went the way she had came but the man was faster than she was with her mind in a fog making her slow. He grabbed her again knocking her to the ground, feeling the hands on her neck, foot on her back. Felling everything Closing in from every side, she had been fading fast. With the strength she had never known as if The Warrior himself was aiding her she headed butted him. "If I die to day it will be taking you to the grave." She cried one as she rolled under him trying to get a dagger from the belt.