Taking a last look around the hunter nodded to himself. He had everything and there was little evidence he has spent the night in this place. With bow in hand the man moved quietly towards the tree, but the faint sound of twigs breaking caused him to pause. From the noise he was sure that it was a person and not an animal. This peaked Rufio’s curiosity. Shifting he moved to stand behind a nearby tree. His azure eye watching as a young woman, Aya, entered the small clearing.

How interesting. A sly grin formed on the man’s lips as he stepped back around the tree. From her appearance it was clear that she wasn’t a hunter, rogue or even a person you would normally see travelling within the forest especially alone. Taking his place leaning back against it as if relaxing there. We shall see how perceptive you are foolish woman. His bow as now resting against the tree beside him and his arms were folded across his chest. Rufio remained silent waiting for her to notice she wasn’t alone.