Desperate Times, Desperate Measures

Jin-Sil had no idea what was happening and would do anything to escape this uncomfortable situation. Even though she was the one to instigate it.

"You're not supposed to interact with the hunters, Orion. Get back to the stars before I force you back!" Artemis scowled.

"And if I recall, you aren't supposed to kill the victors of the hunt, Artemis. Yet here we both are," Orion replied with a shrug.

"She mocked me! The great hunt is over for her. Move!" she growled, pulling another arrow on her bowstring.

"The horns already resounded. She won her challenge. Give the mortal her prize and set her on her way. You don't have to endure any longer than that. But killing her is forbidden, and you know that," Orion insisted, pushing Jin-Sil between his legs and standing before her.