Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-27235572-20150716232310

Quinn continued on her merry way, nary a care in the world. Occasionally, she thought she noticed one green eye watching her from the foliage or brown curls ducking out of sight, but she passed it off as her over active imagination.

Suddenly, she noticed a girl hacking away at a nearby tree, whistling a somber tune. With each swing of the powerful axe, the girl's springy curls bounced. "H-hello!" Quinn called cheerfully, mentally cursing her speech impediment. She loathed her stutter because it proved just how big of a coward she actually was.

The mystery girl stopped whistling. "Oh, hello!" The girl responded happily, stopping her work. "I didn't know people were allowed in here." Curiously, she did not turn to face Quinn.

Quinn bit her lip. "I'm j-just exploring." Quinn blurted out. Something about the girl made her uncomfortable. Maybe it was the fact that her axe seemed more suited for war than for chopping down trees. Maybe it was the fact that she wore the attire of a typical hunter. Or maybe it was the way she refused to face Quinn.

Suddenly, the girl whirled around, smiling maniacally as she brandished the axe. And at that moment, Quinn knew why she didn't turn around before. For, the girl had one bright green eye. The other was an unseeing milky white orb.

Quinn screamed.