Outside 46

[Devixer]

Bunker

Faudre is in the bunker, without so much as her smallclothes. Without her armor and clothes, it's much easier to see her body, toughened from a near lifetime of battle, and practically riddled with scars. The knife wound was merely an addition to her collection now. She touches the place she was wounded and winces, before managing to sit up, and cast the blanket to her side. "Wh..ere am I? And where is Haar?" she eventually manages.

Even if he wasn't fed, Haar doesn't do much but stay at the entrance, worrying about Faurdre.

Clearing

"It is how I, and all others of my country seek our way in life. In keeping with the Path, even the simplest of man can achieve something divine." Though her words are not laced with any sort of magic, her words have a sort of weight to them, as an ideal to aspire to. "It is different for everyone. Our Path is revealed to us through meditation on the past, the present, and what the future may hold."