Marissa shivered a little, this was her first hunt and she wasn't sure she was ready to join a hunt but it was to late now. At least she had some of the others with her, she could follow their orders and instructions. Her hand held onto the butt of her crossbow, ready to draw it quickly. A dozen or so arrows were in her quiver, also ready to draw.<br/><br/>She moved as silently as she could, keeping up with the others.