Risen .+. Oraiyus

Risen was once again sitting upon her rock, her wounds now scabbed over, but still very visible. Oraiyus came sailing in and called to the huntress. "Lady Risen, Lady Hydras wishes to speak with you" She called out, Risen looked up and snarled, Offer's not good enough? She stood up and limped slowly after Oraiyus. Her eyes glaring deeply beneath her brow.