Albion looked around the forest that surrounded him. It was quiet, only the breeze of the wind weaving in between the trees sounding. But he knew that quiet was dangerous.
Albion: Freya.
Albion didn't even have to say anything. His feelings were more than enough for Freya to understand. The situation was more than enough for her to understand what she needed to do. Gently she held Albion's face as she gave a deep kiss to him. Feeling power flow into her from Albion's deep and strong feelings for her. The kiss went deeper and deeper until she parted. Having a complete awareness of her surroundings.
Freya: There are many my love.
Albion: I know. We don't have our gear on us. They all seem to be assassins. On top of that, they're all elves. You shouldn't have doubted yourself. I knew you were right.
