In the middle of nowhere, High on their mounts and surrounded by trees, the group continued on the gravel path towards the fox realm.
Shaman was currently glaring at Elysia, the same person who thought it was a better idea to get cooking books rather than the food to cook the recipes.
"Uhhh… I'm sorry." Elysia was unsure what Shaman was going to do but knew it was not going to be anything good.
Shaman slowly closed the gap between her and Elysia while encasing her hand in ice, forming it into an icy club.
Elysia's eyes widened as now she knew exactly what was going to happen and had no way to escape unless she wanted to be left behind.
'Damnit, why did we have to be on a mount...' Elysia could not move any further down the mount's back without risking falling off.
Shaman was now in range, and she slowly lifted her arm into the air, ready to strike Elysia.
