Y/n, a 19 year old, accepted as a scout healer into the emperors coven, it's a regular job. Healing coven scouts, chatting with coworkers... etc. However, she takes advantage, of her opportunity here at the emperors coven, by trying to break out her...
...we pull our ship upward onto shore. I glance around at the other coven scouts and once we're safely set I see one of them reach their hand out to set off the horn.
Quickly I snatch his hand away from the horn using some abomination goo. He glances at me in shock.
"But it's procedure to-"
"Not with me." I say.
"You haven't even described what mission this is- what even is this place? All these strange looking ships here are giving me the creeps." Another scout says.
"Oh well you all volunteered for this so I wouldn't like to hear any complaints." I raise an eyebrow.
"What are we even supposed to do while you explore?" Another scout asks.
"Sit... and wait." I roll my eyes.
The scouts grumble and fold their arms and so on. I give them a look and I step off the ship. My eyes glisten to the odd looking ships near the shore and I furrow my eyebrows.
"Huh." I mumble and fold my arms.
These ships are not built properly some have holds dented in them and are built in a funky way that certainly wouldn't let them sail properly.
... this is giving me some hope though.
I continue to walk from the shore of the island into the large palm trees. This island is a calming quiet, and filled with subtle sounds of nature.
Leaves blowing, critters and other inhabitants making soft little noises.
I keep walking and I sigh.
"Hhghh... I swear to Titan if I get any more dirtier than I already am..." I mutter and continue walking.
Rrribit
I flinch and turn my body towards the direction of the noise.
"AH TITAN!" I yelp and back away.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
(I was lazy)
My eyes furrow and I back away from these weird creatures I see before me. What are these frogs?!
I haven't seen any in ages... just as disgusting as I remember..
"Shoo!" I wave my hand out.
The frogs stare at me and don't move. I make a gross looking face at them. I step away from them and venture a different way. There's so much of them in this direction it's uncanny like hoards.
Why is there so much?
"Gross...! Ugh..!" I quickly back away.
I'm not going this way that's disgusting and I don't want their germs on me. They look like little balls of sludge.
