[gremlin]

( Don't worry about it, I like it! )

Judith struggled as she walked trying to move as quickly as she could, if she was discovered by another Dark Elf she had doubts that she could put up much of a fight. Every so often she paused giving herself a moment to rest then she pushed herself to continue. Remaining here for any longer would do no good, chances were that another Elf would discover the dead Dark Elf. Hopefully one of her own and if not she would rather not be here when that happened. Though if it came between being captured and held as a hostage or dying she would much rather die either by her own hand or another's.

It had felt like a half hour had already passed but she knew very well that it had only been ten minutes at the most. The bleeding was causing her to become light headed and her perception of time distorted. Judith wondered if she would even make it to the camp before collapsing. When another suddenly spoke Judith came to a stop and looked over her shoulder, the sight of the other surprise her and it was not long before she became afraid. It seemed that luck was not on her side, the Dark Elf earlier and now another who was giving her advice. When she paused for a moment and thought she realized that he could only be saying things if he had been near by.

"How long have you followed me?" She asked then turned herself around to completely face the other, one hand remained pressed against her wound and the other rested beside her side. Judith watched the other with as much focus as she could manage and her free hand was ready to take hold of her dagger. "Did you enjoy watching me struggle?" She asked the other then she cringed as pain came from her open wound, Judith looked down at her wound knowing that she did not have much time left. Being already half dead she knew that he could easily finish her off if he wished to.