Friday had watched the man, er, boy whoever he was, disappear through the light, her breathing was still ragged as she spit more sand out onto the ground when the sound of scurrying feet and sand shifting made her turn around harshly, her eyes hard and vigilant as she watched the other male whom she had ran past, approach her. “Who are you?” that’s what he had said, her hand was gripping her Rains Guard blade, knuckles white, but the sound of the worm thrashing about signaling it was very much alive still had her taking a attentive step back.<br/><br/>“I am none of your concern…” her voice had been harsh, but she would much rather not deal with this male, she was here for some test, to regain her honor…To restore her to her rightful place. And it was with that, that she threw herself through the exit.<br/><br/>Blinking up at the brightness, Friday found herself in a field, however the earth seemed damp and the grass cool and soft beneath her boots as she crouched pulling her blade out fully causing the softest of hisses. Her eyes scanning the tops of the grass she saw others getting up as well… What was this place?