(hello lovely peeps here is the new chapter.)
(Snow's pov)
We have been walking for hours, and that voice is still messing with my head. Borin and Scarr both have been inquiring if I'm...
Scarr: Are you sure you're okay?
Yeah, that.
Snow: For the millionth time, yes I am fine!
Both Scarr and Borin both backed away somewhat worried that I would barbecue them alive. Something I've noticed about my horns is that they can show what my mood is. For instance, when I'm angry they turn a blood red and when I'm happy they are white like my scales and hair.
Snow: Sorry but after the first ten times, it gets agitating.
Borin: My apologies, however, you are worrying us.
Scarr: As much as I don't like the guy, he's got a valid point.
I sigh as I know they are just looking out for me. They are almost to the point where I can't stand them.
*Snap*
We all froze when we heard the sound of a twig snapping coming from our right. Scarr specifically was shaking in what looked like fright from whatever it was.
???: How much farther is this damn place?
???: Bazrig, Shut the fuck up! We will be there whenever!
???: Sis, please stop yelling.
???: Sorry Beth.
Whoever was on the other side of the shrubs was boisterous, to say the least.
Scarr: (whispering) WE need to move...NOW!
Bazrig: What was that?
???: Now what?
Scarr froze as Borin got ready for a fight. I wasn't sure what to do at the time but I decided to have Yasmin retrieve my longsword. The shrubs parted to show us a 6' 9"(205.74 cm) tall Demon of moderate build, two beastkin both my height of slim build and... A human knight that I recognized instantly.
Snow: Sir Skylar is that you?
Skylar: Yes, but who might you be?
Snow: We ran into each other three years ago. I was being attacked by a Behir.
Skylar was in deep thought for all of a minute before he realized who I was.
Skylar: You're Layla right?
Snow:(in her head) Shit I forgot about that! (speaking) Yes, but I go by Snow now.
As I and Skylar were talking we both noticed that the 6' 9" demon was pestering Scarr.
Snow: This looks fun.
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