ava nightoak

you walked through the forest trying to get out of the forest you have been in it for month now you think, you got lost from the army you were in arrows still stick out of your back in your armor you sigh and stop but then you hear it the rusting of leaves the sound of branches slightly moving, you look around without moving your head much mostly with your eyes...you barely dodge a throwing knife with a thunk it hit the tree behind you, you dodge another and another then the elf ranger lands infront of you.....the dark green leather armor is enchanted and has some hidden chainmail underneath over some spots are ancient oak with enchantments the wooden mask looks at you they are smaller then you but faster they moved like a wirl wind their daggers clash against your sword as you kick them back and get some distance..your mind rushes with thoughts and ideas

an elven ranger has been stalking you wondering if you are foe or a friend....and secretly hoping that you can defeat her