Thoughts On The Matter

Mar'Garet strode through the crumbling remains of the city, alone; she decided not to move along with the others, her spear in hand, the jagged ruins casting long, crooked shadows under the blood-red sky.

The city was now overrun by grotesque humanoid plant zombies, their bodies twisted with vines and flowers.

She grimaced, disgust written across her face as she eyed the abominations stumbling toward her.

"Out of all the places..." she muttered. "Reunited with my lord, only for him to send me off to deal with pests... and to talk with her, who is she?"

Alister had sent off all of his generals and his wyvern to go on ahead to hunt without him; he and Cinder would stay back to have a much-needed talk he had been putting aside due to the fact they were always busy or pressed for time back in the Wasteland Display Event.

One of the creatures lunged at her, its body crackling with energy as vines whipped out, aimed at her legs.