Thread: Two swords are better then one (kinkyBunny/Legion)

Catraya could kept an eye on the figure as it walked closer her eyes rolling and letting out a loud sigh as she could tell who the second hired sword was. Tyrell just looked at her keeping an eye on her to make sure she didn't do anything stupid. It was no secret that the two of them were rivals as the tension in the room spiked whenever the two of them were together. she could now see why the king hadn't told her who she would be working with as it would have defiantly made her decline the offer. She ignored her words as she was use to the condescending and scathing tone of her rival. She did chuckle a bit as the dark elf had over looked the part of this being a two man or woman job. You know for someone who's suppose to be good with information you tend to make a fool of yourself quite easily. Catraya remarked back as the general had to correct her in trying to get rid of the half-ling. Catraya was aware that her age and lack of experience was a sore spot for others in her field of work. It was why she never signed with a guild as they always wanted her to work up from the bottom despite her being able to best the leader in a sparing match. The answer or excuse was always the same saying she had to learn the rules and how to play with others. She had always trained in a group but even in the early days when she lived with her demon family she did solo missions. They trained her hard not giving her any breaks because of the human blood in her instead it seemed she was pushed harder. But all that paid off when she reached adult hood and was able to fend for her own and not have to rely on others to help her. Don't waste your bolts anything in there will die by my sword and fire. She responded as the two were polar opposites when it came to fighting. Luthian going for a more strategic and stealth combat while Catraya preferred to be up close and personal. Her tribe had a very aggressive style rushing the enemy down with heavy swords and chaotic spells. Their relentless approach was to always keep the enemy on the defensive and not allow them time to think of a new strategy. It was this reason she didn't like working with others as those outside the tribe trying to help would most likely cause a bit of friendly fire. Catraya walked in walking along side her rival as the door slammed shut behind them and the lock was reengaged sealing the two of them in the catacombs. The entrance was a long tunnel leading down to a connecting hub of different catacombs. The tunnels were lined with angelic statutes and old family crest barely lit by the flickering torches. She fished a hand into her own sack it being much lighter and smaller as it only needed to carry her rations and a few survival items. She whispered a short incantation summoning a small mage light that hoovered over her shoulder so she could read the map she pulled out. One of the perks for being on time. So the attacks were about here where the new tunnel was being excavated we should start there and look for any tunnels that aren't marked. Catraya said not happy about the whole situation but the quicker the two got this done the sooner they could be apart from each other.