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Samara waited patiently for Christianna to return with food. Just as she set the tray down, Samara began to eat. She nodded to Christiana the next time she spoke, but said nothing as her mouth was preoccupied with chewing a bite of bread. She perked up when Christianna spoke again, and nearly...

Samara gave a sheepish grin. "I feel like I be the one doing the stumbling." she joked. Her stomach gurgled, "Wow, have you got any food? I haven't eaten since yesterday morning."

Samara adjusted awkwardly in the sling. She struggled to find a comfortable place to let her arm rest, but just as she was about to complain she found a spot. The pain in her chest noticeably lessened, but remained constant. "Oh yeah, that does feel better," she gave a short pause. She...

"I think the infirmary would be better, at least until I can walk on my own." Each step sent waves of pain through Samara's body. She relied on Christiana's help to keep her balance. As the two walked closer to the infirmary, Samara began growing accustomed to the pain. Still struggling, she...

Samara didn't want to speak, but she felt that she had to. She stood tall, wincing slightly at the pain in her chest. "Yes, I have something to say." She gave a brief pause to gather the congregations attention. "I didn't know Erik, but I do know one thing about him. He was a fighter. When...

Samara didn’t like the idea of needing help. She shook her head. “No, that won’t be necessary, I can figure something out.” She took a sip from her cup and placed it on the bedside table. With a short sigh, she slumped back down into a laying position. “Wake me when it's time for the...

Samara nodded in acknowledgment before she reached for the cup. “Wait! When can I expect to be ready for combat?” She asked in a louder tone. She gripped her cup tightly, causing a few drops to spill out. Her face reddened slightly and her shoulders tensed up. The pain from her injury...

“I would, yes.” Samara sat up slowly , careful not to cause herself more pain. “Will there be a service for Erik?” Her voice was monotone and quiet. Her face was void of emotion, and her eyes were dull. She stared down at the end of the cot were her feet rest. @GojiBean

Samara sank into her cot, feeling a sharp pain in he chest as she moved. Her hand rushed to the wound in reaction, but did nothing to ease the pain. She paused for a long moment before looking back at Chritianna. Samaras expression turned solemn, “Did the lieutenants need something from me?” She...

Samara remained still, fading in and out of consciousness. She heard very little of her superiors conversation, but when she felt the warm hand of Christianna her sense came back to her. “Where is Erik?” she asked with a soft voice. She examined her surroundings before focusing her eyes on her...

Samara felt her strength leaving her as the men the surrounded her began to decide what to do with her. Her anger had left with her strength. All she could manage to do was smile. “ Just unlucky.” She whispered to herself quietly. Then her acceptance of death vanished at the sight of Erik...

The rifleman noticed movement in the corner of his eye. He looked over to find Samara behind a tree in clear view, and looking out into the clear. The rifleman crept into range of his musket and began to take away, but as soon as he was ready to fire and arrow pierced his leg. It tore through...

Samara's vision narrowed onto her prey. She drew back the strings of her bow slowly, and took aim at the soldiers observing the campsite. She waited a moment, for a clear shot to the throat, and the released he arrow. The arrow soared, but missed the throat, and instead hit the mans left...

"Climb higher and stay quiet and hidden. Do not move, no matter what happens." Samara gathered the herb case and the food pouch and the water skin. She tied the water skin and the pouch to her belt, and placed the herb case at the base of the quiver. She kicked up some dirt and used her hands to...

Samara continued to run, deliberately making her path easy to track. "We are driving them away from base." she answered calmly."We need to make them think we are running scared." The two began running up a subtle incline, barely noticeable for most. Samara swung the cache around, loosened the...

Samara pressed on, getting as much distance from her pursuers as possible. With the help of Erik pointing them out, it was made much easier. There was about half mile between her and the cache, but she was making good time. As she moved closer to the cache she looked for signals to help pinpoint...

Samara could hear the movements surrounding her. It only only made more obvious when Erik mentioned them. With little time to decide, she chose to run straight back. While there was very little immediate cover, the forest was much more dense further in. She knew this area well, and there were...

Samara's heart sank at the sight of Erik lying on the ground clutching his arm in pain. The amount of blood spilling out had told her that an artery has been punctured. It wasn't a fatal wound son long as they got the bleeding to stop, but in the currently scenario that didn't seem possible. She...

The sound of another shot was alarming, and Samara's excitement turned toward dread. There was no bullet impact that she could hear, which meant that she wasn't the target. Erik, the damned fool had given up his position and had to be the other target as Riley and Bernard had already made their...

Samara dove behind a large tree with low branches, adrenaline starting to stick in. She searched the ground for a heavy branch, or rock, but found only a handful of small pebbles. The sound of Erik's whistling rang out. If she had her combat gear with her a three on one fight would be doable...