Faith had been walking for hours, through the night and now into day. The clouds had lifted so it was easier to see and walk but the wind was still quite strong and the sky cloudy and grey. The whole atmosphere was moody and uncomfortable, even though she had escaped she was not yet out of the woods. Still she would be able to feel it, feel him. Her approaching lover was not far off, in fact, she would soon see him and his two companions along with the enormowl come up over a ridge line just down from her.
The truth was the whole situation might feel too easy, it might appear too easy and for the most part it was too easy. Whether Faith would make note of this or not was yet to be seen, the fact Padraig was now only a few hundred meters away might be too much of a distraction. As for Padraig well his journey had not been easy until now, first the useless people of Scalvoris, then the enormowl flight and the dangerous Mountain climbing. For him and his companions it had been a very eventful and risky trip it is unlikely they would think it at all.
So as the two neared it might come as a surprise when an enormowls cry could be heard as it plummeted down from the clouds and landed between them. Atop the white feathers bird a man in black, a man Faith would recognise as Alexander. Now, however, he was in black leather armour and a blood red sword hung in his hand as he dismounted the creature.
"I wish I could say this was a surprise." His enormowl launched itself up into the air as he walked briskly towards the escaped woman. "You have made this a lot harder than it had to be." He spoke lower so the other approaching group would be unable to talk. As he spoke he was comfortably out of her reach but he still looked down on her bruised face, somewhat impressed by how impressionable her skin was.
He then walked over and grabbed her, his strength again too much for her to overcome as he took her by surprise and hurled her to the ground in front of him. "Welcome my new friends, unfortunately we are not in a place that I can offer you any hospitality this slave of Famula made sure of that!" His voice carried over the snow flattened landscape well, loud enough for them all to catch his words. "Still perhaps no one needs to die here today." Faith was in the snow before him, more than capable to run to Padraig if she wished. "All Faith here has to do is tell me what I want to know." His voice dipped slightly as his old frustrations bubbled up inside.
The truth was the whole situation might feel too easy, it might appear too easy and for the most part it was too easy. Whether Faith would make note of this or not was yet to be seen, the fact Padraig was now only a few hundred meters away might be too much of a distraction. As for Padraig well his journey had not been easy until now, first the useless people of Scalvoris, then the enormowl flight and the dangerous Mountain climbing. For him and his companions it had been a very eventful and risky trip it is unlikely they would think it at all.
So as the two neared it might come as a surprise when an enormowls cry could be heard as it plummeted down from the clouds and landed between them. Atop the white feathers bird a man in black, a man Faith would recognise as Alexander. Now, however, he was in black leather armour and a blood red sword hung in his hand as he dismounted the creature.
"I wish I could say this was a surprise." His enormowl launched itself up into the air as he walked briskly towards the escaped woman. "You have made this a lot harder than it had to be." He spoke lower so the other approaching group would be unable to talk. As he spoke he was comfortably out of her reach but he still looked down on her bruised face, somewhat impressed by how impressionable her skin was.
He then walked over and grabbed her, his strength again too much for her to overcome as he took her by surprise and hurled her to the ground in front of him. "Welcome my new friends, unfortunately we are not in a place that I can offer you any hospitality this slave of Famula made sure of that!" His voice carried over the snow flattened landscape well, loud enough for them all to catch his words. "Still perhaps no one needs to die here today." Faith was in the snow before him, more than capable to run to Padraig if she wished. "All Faith here has to do is tell me what I want to know." His voice dipped slightly as his old frustrations bubbled up inside.