She rolled her eyes, dismissively waving a hand in response. She'd be more than glad to be done with this whole thing. The people she enjoyed traveling with were few and far between and Gideon wasn't proving to be one of them.
The booming roar that cut through the silence stopped her in her tracks and Lilja shared his unsettled look as she returned his glance. That was much too loud to be a bear or a sabrecat. Quite honestly, it wasn't anything she'd ever heard before.
She planted her feet, covering her face with the crook of her arm as the wind kicked up dirt and debris. When it cleared enough, she saw the creature soaring passed and roaring yet again, this time a stream of fire escaping its mouth in short bursts. Unbelievable. This was going to be really, really bad. "As if it couldn't get any fucking worse!"
Flipping down her Volsung mask, Lilja drew her bow and prepared herself, steadying an arrow. She traced its flight pattern and let it sail, hoping to land a hit. The dragon cried out as it embedded itself into its tail as it flew by and circled 'round until it began flapping its wings heavily as it landed. That was not what she'd wanted.
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Date: 2014-03-17 05:29 am (UTC)The booming roar that cut through the silence stopped her in her tracks and Lilja shared his unsettled look as she returned his glance. That was much too loud to be a bear or a sabrecat. Quite honestly, it wasn't anything she'd ever heard before.
She planted her feet, covering her face with the crook of her arm as the wind kicked up dirt and debris. When it cleared enough, she saw the creature soaring passed and roaring yet again, this time a stream of fire escaping its mouth in short bursts. Unbelievable. This was going to be really, really bad. "As if it couldn't get any fucking worse!"
Flipping down her Volsung mask, Lilja drew her bow and prepared herself, steadying an arrow. She traced its flight pattern and let it sail, hoping to land a hit. The dragon cried out as it embedded itself into its tail as it flew by and circled 'round until it began flapping its wings heavily as it landed. That was not what she'd wanted.