<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QRMYtOt.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Robin Cerise (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286197.msg14082397#msg14082397)<br/><strong>Aura:</strong>Red 3/3<br/><strong>Charge:</strong>0/10<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Day 1 - Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Moving through the trees and ends with the cave group<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<strong>Mention:</strong>Azuri and Lyn (He doesn't see Masque)<br/><hr/><br/>Robin had gotten his wish. One of the Death Stalkers, Death Stalker Bravo, had shifted its attention. What he hadn’t expected was for the guy he tried to help to ditch him on the back of a damn…well, it wasn’t a witch’s broom. The Sky Princess had decided to give him a ride. Robin’s golden eyes shrank in alarm when Death Stalker Bravo started to charge him.<br/><br/><strong>“You got to be kidding me!”</strong>Robin growled. Skipping backwards, his hand returned the dust rounds into his compartment. He was going to need to focus on cardio. The archer darted back into the woods. His eyes darted up to the branches, seeking out one that was low enough for him to grab. If he could stay above Death Stalker Bravo, then he had a better chance of staying out of its tail’s reach. Unfortunately, Robin didn’t think he would ever be able to shake the creature. Grimm didn’t tire. The creature was probably going to follow him until the exam was over.<br/><br/><em>Damn it!</em>Robin thought. Why did he interfere? He couldn’t believe this was happening to him. He separated his Heartseeker and returned the swords to their sheaths. The slack of the string tightened behind his back. Robin located a low branch and leapt up to it, grasping it with both hands before he swung his legs up and over. Like a gymnast, he balanced his weight on his hands and settled his booted feet upon the branch as he shifted upright. He then sprang from it higher into the boughs. He wasn’t certain how long the tree would remain standing, but he was certain he could use the time to conserve his energy as he tried to devise a way to get rid of the thing.