En Garde!

It had been some time since she came around these stones to study them. But it seemed that no matter how many times she did, they would still remain a mystery to her. Nobody knew where they truly came from, how long they'd been here, or what their purpose was. All anyone knew is they had been here for generations, and yet, nobody had figured out their mysterious purpose. Assuming, of course, there was any. As she studied the stones, she heard someone approach. A brief sideglance told her it was either her mother or Tel. Though the dampened footfalls and scent told her it was the latter. She knew her mother's footsteps and scent well enough, even through the thickened fog that constantly blanketed this part of the land.

When Tel's question was heard, Amory turned to look at the beautiful fae, a smile gracing her lips. "Not at the moment, what can I help you with?" She asked curiously, noticing the staff that Tel had put on the ground. Dual-toned eyes glanced up to Tel, realizing it had been some time since the two of them had properly done anything together. Amory was often out and about with the Nomads, but she was eager to better get to know her brother's friend and packmate. Like Tel, Amory had never used anything in a fight. She had never been in a true fight herself, but she knew that someday, it would come.

WC: 522/1,500

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think