Forum:Ciara v.Athalie ~ Asteria Head

Prefight
Ciara: She walks to the edge of the forest and slightly in. She had fought here with her sister so she knew what to expect. Where to hide, where to fight, where she might find things to use. She had practiced her throwing and improved it greatly. She could hit a certain place on any target, most of the time. She had her thigh sheath full of her throwing darts, and she had a few knives, maybe seven. Darts threw faster, but knives were a bit more accurate. They weren't so easily swayed by the wind. She had another sheath on her left arm. It held ambrosia in case she needed it. It also held a few extra things that she might need. She sighed as she leaned against a tree. The forest felt like home. It reminded her of Ireland. The green fields and the forests. It almost felt like home, but something was off. It wasn't home, and it never would be home. A second sort of home, yes, but never fully.