Ch3.

As smoke bloomed into the air, the sound of walking boots patters the landscape edging closer and closer to were the smoke was birthed towards people he hoped . As Ross moved at a steady pace not too fast that it would make noise not willing to fight more than he had too.” Soon I will be able to be with people to be safe “ it had only been two days since he left with his friend and he all ready missed the noise of cars and people that were normal unlike the beasts that shout with defiance.

As the grass plain ended he saw the new trees that magical proofed into the world , walking toward the cover I can use the trees as a bit of cover and many rest a bit as he picked up the pace jogging to the tree line. As he was face to face with the trees he placed his hand to the bumpy cracked bark that look completely fine even though it was only a day old. “Amazing” as he drifted his hand across the bark moving around the whole base looking for any imperfections “this really is a tree and I’m the first of many to see it and to make it mine “ filling his

Finger tips full of Qi he draw his name on the tree as if the tree complying to his will bent the bark inwards and a perfect indentation of his name was placed.

[Nature will now acknowledge your manna you may now call the trees and plants to help]

[Other effects in play unlock more skills to see]

Just after Ross read the systems words a branch snapped from above diving out of the way landing face first into a thick root sinisterly sticking out the ground but it was too late.

(Whack)

Ross was feeling shit , concussion sucks as he groggily lifted his head he saw a figure holding a longbow aiming straight before his eyes “wait wait I’m not a monster I’m human “

As the words flooded out of his mouth with a slur due to the numbing in his head , vision still hazy the silhouette walked closer bow still drawn one foot at a time inching ever closer .

Standing over him he saw a smile then the bow came down smacking straight down onto his head knocking Ross unconscious

Pow change Huntress

I was a simple girl I grew up in a small hamlet with only 15 people just five family that looked after the crops and gatherings food from the forest. My farther was a hunter he was good with a bow and dagger but even when he brought valued meat we were still attacked by racist remarks destroying my faith in humans just because we are forest elves. One of the seven that walk the world accepted by the gods but even so we were different so we were blamed not enough food blame the eleven people. Ok I admit high elves are complete cunts nothing high about them unless it’s the stick rammed up there arse, but forest elves are just accepted by nature anyone can become one I was human but nature acceptance made me what I am they are just jealous of my blessings and fathers.

My farther trained me to be like him a strong hunter, I was a ghost of the wood a apex Predator

And what I killed I kept the hide for clothes the meat to eat and sell The bone for arrow tips and cement tendons for bow strings all was used and blessed by the forest.

As a hunter I had to clear the monsters out it not only made me powerful but good training as well

“Stop talking to you self and look at the monsters “ (dad)

“Sorry dad”

“shut up your going to tell them were we are “ dad

Looking at there camp ground a fire in the middle of the camp with body’s of animals lifted the floor some pregnant some dead and half eaten these monsters are never pleasant,

“No but unlike monsters humans have a ulterior motive or hide there plans monsters do what there told from strength or basic instinct much easier to deal with We will do the normal way sweep and clean you can go first bow only “

“fine”

Moving closer at a fast and steady pace bow drawn but only making a small amount of sound crawling into a tree and as if the tree wished it and with a jump landing o a tree branch looking over the monsters 15 in total moving her hands she signals the details to her farther with a nod she draws a arc and fires the arrows taking the by surprise as if she willed it they panicked fell over as she kept firing arrows each takes a goblin life

As the last goblin life fades away a spear flies out of nowhere crashing into her shoulder impaling her to the tree “ahhhh” a inhuman scream was released from her delicate lips resounding through the camp ground but not a sole responded pain and panic streams from her eyes as not even her farther came were was he smash a body thrown at the tree smashing agencies the base dislocated in a mangled mess of blood and half eaten bone “dad!” DAD!” she pleaded but his body did not even twitch.

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The feeling of despair griped her heart her sole her parents were now dead she has no one now dead,dead,dead.

What do I have

Snapped back into reality she looked up a goblin king stood there grasping the spear that stuck in my shoulder “no please no” with but a puppy the spear was in his grasp and she fell off the tree branch crashing to the ground looking up in despair the goblin king with a smile to his face stabbed down closing her eyes waiting for death to meat her parents ounce again but it never came in was next to her head and the goblin had his hands ripping her clothes off about to dine upon her flesh be it sexual or not power swelling in her as it got it’s dick out

I will not Be fucked by a monster grasping around her in panic finding a arrow smashing it into his dick as blood streaming across her face as she repeated stabbing over and over as the goblin king huge frame fell onto her she kept stabbing moving up it’s body inching towards it’s heart and when the arrow tip broke she stabbed it with the shaft ending it’s life the world turning black her life was at a end but so was it’s bleeding out she couldn’t tell if it was hers or not

What what’s happening the system can’t be talking to me, that is impossible it never does only updates your stat and skills she thought as black splodges her vision reminding of her life was about to end.

“yes I want to live”

As the words enter her ears with a tone of boredom but with a calm voice. Energy swelled around the Huntress entering her skin penetrating her flesh and bone drawing a complex rune pattern across her skin flooding her mind with a scorching pain as the runes sink deeper in to her flesh, towards her manna . the closer they got the more intense it became and no amount of screaming could grasp it.

As the runes fell into her manna pool making a rune circle flashing spinning.

As the pain subsides I feel so cold I see no colours only black as my eyes have failed me I take my last breath as shallow as a raindrop as my lungs are filled with fluid I close my eyes for the last time fear and hope grip me I prey to the gods to bless me the next life.

As his voice vanished roots of the forest sprung out of the ground a gently rapped her body as her turn to orbs of light lifted drifting away as the light fades away.

New earth huntress

As I wake up standing in a unknown forest growing at rapid speed all around me life being born all around me as if I am the centre of the forest looking around I don’t see any equipment.

“What!”

“what that can not be a name is given by the gods and cannot be taken”

Are there we go, so you get

A weapon

A single rune of your choosing of the first rank and you have been dropped near to someone of this world don’t kill him he’s quite entertaining>

“Fine I want a longbow and fire rune”

As she gave her choices they soon popped into existence and fell to the floor

“were are the arrows”

“Fuck you”

Sigh does suck get better than this well let’s go look for this *other person* and test him

Ross

I come to find a woman with long red locks of hair with a pair of cute tall ears elf I guess

“Your awake”

So I got jumped but not stabbed odd I think to my self well it’s not that bad she’s got a good face and no make up too all natural beauty

“hi my name’s Ross what’s your name and can I have my staff back”

No you have to earn it I have no name and you are weaker than a goblin so easy to knock you out your reflex’s are as crude as a dwarf this is going to be a lot of work she grones as she muttered to her self

This is going to be fun I thought so much fun