you remember when I say, we can be heroes

The call came for fighters and, even though Eska was more of a hunter, she made her way towards the group anyway. Others may have focused more on their fighting than she did, but the brindled woman wasn't fussed over it. She wasn't entirely unskilled either. She and Ulric had been sparring though most of the time it took a turn and they ended up in the bedroom instead. The silvered fae was content with her 'training' if one could call it that.

Approaching the group that had gathered, Eska gave a nod, but said nothing. She recognized the angry girl from before and arched one brow. The older woman seated herself, back straight as she waited for further instruction. If this was sparring, she would be fine with that. If they were going in search of some large predator, she would be even better with that.

"Eska"