The friction of her leather boots mixed with the rustling leaves was she heard.
When she felt the icy breeze on her shoulders, she immediately unsheathed her sword.
"Whoops! I was innocent!" the man raised his hands as he surrendered.
"Next time, tell me if you want to come along."
"Why do I have to ask for your permission to see my comrade? Also, you were the first to be released. Why didn't you visit earlier?"
"Deux did not permit me to wander around."
She sheathed her sword back and walked past Quatre.
"Mysterious women were troublesome to decipher, whether they were human or spirits," he mumbled to himself.
Tres glared back at him, and he responded with a smile, saying he was just joking.
He zipped his mouth, fearing that a pissed creature would attack him.
When they
