<strong>OOC:</strong>Better not dally, then.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Lady Marie felt a twinge of pride at d'Angelo's shot and hoped that he would survive the battle... but knew not to hope.<br/><br/>Seeing her mare slow so dearly, she knew her pursuer would have little trouble catching up with her. Her eyes narrowed as she went into the forest, curving away from the soldiers and d'Angelo. She would push further forward until her pursuer came closer - and then she would strike him by surprise.<br/><br/>Until then, she would use the trees to her advantage to keep him from trying to use his bow on her.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>OOC:</strong>You can skip ahead a couple of rounds to then.