Dalburn Forest
Jine-Alora
Elven Empire
June 6th
Year 1052
"Geez, chill out Seith. It's not like I went off the grid because I wanted to.
Our communication devices don't work in those dungeons."
A melodious female voice rang out along with the singing of the birds as its speaker talked into a small communication device the size of a cell phone.
It was a beautiful young-looking woman of average height and wavy lower back length red dark red hair with black coloured eyes.
She was dressed in a plain black body-fit shirt that accentuated her slender yet curvaceous body, along with a simple pair of black jeans and military-type boots.
"Besides, I ended up getting a bit stronger so it was worth being off the grid for a few months as far as I'm concerned."
The woman continued in a light-hearted tone as she parted her hair to the side and tucked a few strands behind her ear, much to the exasperation of the person on the other end of the line.
