Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-27235572-20150716152131

Quinn meandered aimlessly through the forest, twirling her knife absentmindedly. While she definitely wasn't out to harm or kill anything (perish the thought!), Quinn knew she needed a weapon to defend herself just in case. She was glad that she had recently gotten a short, wavy hairstyle to replace her normally long braid. It probably would be dragging along the floor by now. She thought privately and stifled a giggle.

Suddenly, she noticed a breathtaking tree that looked as if gold and silver veins were in the bark. Drawing closer, she casually inspected the wood, tracing the lines of precious metal. They were cool to the touch, like she suspected. Quinn then plucked a bronze leaf off a low-hanging branch. Holding it up to the meager light, she watched with fascination as it shined faintly. Tucking the leaf into one of her pockets that she had sewn into her dress, she pulled out her camera and snapped a photo of the tree before moving on, humming softly.

She never noticed the person following her.