TING!
A crisp sound rang out. The previously unstoppable arrow missed its target, colliding with something in midair and deflecting. Only when the object embedded itself in a nearby tree trunk did they see it was an exquisite Flying Dagger.
"Who's there? Come out now!" the woman threatened, already nocking a second arrow and aiming to the side.
"Have I been discovered~?"
A rather casual voice sounded, and then a seductive figure emerged—none other than Amanda, the Seeker of Omens, who had followed Lance. Her steed, despite its Transcendent Bloodline, lagged slightly behind. By the time she arrived, Lance and Warwolf were already fighting. Her abilities were primarily suited for close combat, and she knew that rashly joining the fray would only be a hindrance. As she hesitated, she habitually drew a card for divination and discovered her luck was not on her side for this encounter.
