<span style="color: orange">"Or so you think" </span>Astiria looked over at him as he flew beside her and dropped to all fours before bounding off into the forest, bouncing off tree trunks and swinging from branches.<span style="color: orange">"Who needs to hide when I'm more agile than you'll ever be!?"</span>She'd only pull away from Klain for a short while before he'd hear her swear and find her laying face first in the dirt with her legs draped over her head.<span style="color: orange">"Ow..." </span>Behind her lay a now very dead, young troll hunter, the huntress having ran into him hard enough to crush his chest and smash him into a tree.<br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"Ras ain't eva wit a Troll woman, mus' be Amere tryin' ta get a child from'im."</span>The'kal slowly pulled herself to her feet and grabbed her pet from Ashia's side.<span style="color: olive">"Exhausted ain't even begin to describe it... before you go killin' tings ya don't understand, Nemo be the head thug of de Shadow God. Personally? Ah'd just let it go and hope Nemo don' come back, she be easily discouraged an' ain't much of a fighta. Gettin' her god involved ain't never ended well for nobody."</span>The'kall shrugged and started piling her clothes back together to lay down on.<span style="color: olive">"No idea, she ain't no god so she can't be called on... but she also can't teleport very far on her own, so she's probably hidin' around here somewhere, watchin' ya. Course, findin' her ain't gonna be easy... and I ain't got the strength to give ya anymore enchantments right now."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>