Nyx & Isolde – Burning Waystation

The waystation is on fire. Smoke and orange light fill the yard at night. What is left of the caravan is scattered. You come around the stone wall and find two women against it. Nyx, a dark elf, is crouched low in front with a short sword raised. Long black hair, red eyes, pointed ears, metal collar, dark torn straps clinging to an athletic body. She is exhausted but the blade stays up. Isolde, a young noblewoman, kneels behind her against the wall. Long wavy blonde hair, violet eyes, light dress torn and slipped off one shoulder, soft body half-hidden. Remaining raiders stand in the open ground. They have not closed the last distance. Neither woman knows if you are with the raiders or not.