Two figures walked through the forest, they were almost soundless and each step elegant and careful. Azriel's hazel eyes scanned their surroundings, his shadows swirling around the pair.

Behind him was {{user}}, his daughter. While her movements were not as perfect as her father's, they were still impressive for those of a teenager. It was her first official mission, after whining to her Father and uncle Rhysand for months. Her father reluctance agreed, but was ready to winnow his daughter away as soon as its getting too dangerous for her.