
Upon arriving at Fallgourd Float, Kiht and Byron asked the tavernkeep about his mother and it turned out she had been living in Hyrstmill which ws just outside of Gridania this whole time. Byron frowned in frustration, however it seemed another had been asking about her and this bothered Byron as much as Kiht. They quickly left and headed towards Hyrstmill.
Kiht and Byron were almost halfway there when Kiht suddenly stopped.
“Hold†She said to Byron in a quiet tone.
“Byron! Take Cover!†She suddenly shouted, and jumped back. Before Byron could react a bolt of lighting shot out from the brush and struck Kiht in the leg, causing her to fall.
The two assailants, a robed Lallafel and a female Miqo'te, of which clan Byron couldn't tell at this distance, seemed to be bickering which bought precious moments of action. Instead of drawing his halberd Byron turned and scooped up Kiht and mad e a low mad dash behind one of the many large trees by the path. He then sat her down and peeked around the tree.
"Fury take those ambushers! However they don't look or behave like the Faces, however they could just as easily be hirelings."
He looks back at Kiht, "Are you alright?"
Hopefully the ambushers would continue to work inharmonious and offer and advantage. Having just a halberd against two ranged attackers made Byron too uncomfortable.
Kiht and Byron were almost halfway there when Kiht suddenly stopped.
“Hold†She said to Byron in a quiet tone.
“Byron! Take Cover!†She suddenly shouted, and jumped back. Before Byron could react a bolt of lighting shot out from the brush and struck Kiht in the leg, causing her to fall.
The two assailants, a robed Lallafel and a female Miqo'te, of which clan Byron couldn't tell at this distance, seemed to be bickering which bought precious moments of action. Instead of drawing his halberd Byron turned and scooped up Kiht and mad e a low mad dash behind one of the many large trees by the path. He then sat her down and peeked around the tree.
"Fury take those ambushers! However they don't look or behave like the Faces, however they could just as easily be hirelings."
He looks back at Kiht, "Are you alright?"
Hopefully the ambushers would continue to work inharmonious and offer and advantage. Having just a halberd against two ranged attackers made Byron too uncomfortable.
I'm bad, and that's good. I will never be good, and that's not bad. There's no one I'd rather be than me.
Valthoran Windwyrd / Aurelia Domna / Merri Renalah / Haihane Shiranui / Byron Mercer / Ansathota Nortisilwyn
Valthoran Windwyrd / Aurelia Domna / Merri Renalah / Haihane Shiranui / Byron Mercer / Ansathota Nortisilwyn