Artemis Shadows
The Watcher
I remember...back when I was so much younger...so much more ignorant of the world..that I found peace. I could actually sleep and have careless dreams...Seryn had silently watched as everyone had retreated to their bedrolls and she also watched as each one fell asleep so easily. A sigh escaped her lips as she looked up at the caverns walls and continued examining them for what seemed to be hours. A man was the first too rise, Irelius, she believed that was his name. Seryn closed her eyes and rolled onto her side as he footsteps passed her. For a moment it was silent, but her sharp hearing caught a sound coming from deeper in the cave. Again and again it seemed to happen, so the elf stood and followed the noise. Irelius appeared to be training, or just randomly throwing around spells for fun. A smile flicked across her face as she wondered what being a mage was like. Seryn flinched when the soft sound of a thud reached her ears and she watched as the man just lay there and chuckled. Her head tilted slightly and she watched from the shadows, Such a strange yet intriguing person.