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08-21-2015, 01:33 AM
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You’re not really sure why they’ve sent you here, but you’re just so relieved to have gotten off of the island that you really don’t care. In truth, you had thought about slipping away once they transported you to the shore on the other side, but another part of you was a little curious about this supposed mission. So why not observe? Aside from the pain of walking there, it wasn’t like you had anything to lose. Thus, apathy in tow, you set out for the grove they had described. As you walked, you wondered what the point of all this was. Reconnaissance you could understand, but it seemed like they had intended to send a whole pack of you. How subtle could that be? However, it was none of you business, you supposed. You were merely along for the ride. As you drew nearer to the place (or at least, as your surroundings began to match more of the description they had given you), your musings slowed and your ears began to flicker back and forth in search of the others who were said to be meeting here. Briefly, you wondered who they would be—it wasn’t a very organized spy network, you figured, if they hadn’t told you who you would be looking for. Still though, it made no difference to you; you’d just as happily sit back and watch them bungle the whole thing. You could use a little entertainment. Upon arriving at the edge of the willow grove, you paused, then slipped under a leafy canopy to survey the area discreetly. The idea of surveiling the surveillers appealed to you immensely, and you enjoyed a private moment of amusement at the thought of beating them at their own game. Perhaps you couldn’t move as swiftly as you once had been able to, but your wits were still about you. Besides, you had realized, how threatening did you really look? You hated being overlooked, but losing the beauty that had always set you apart did have its advantages. OOC: She’s just kind of standing at the edge of the grove under a willow tree, watching what’s going on—she’ll likely come out in the next round of posts once the rest arrive. |
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