II PR1NC3_C13L II
Elaina was rushing around trying to get the few things she would take with her, mostly money, bread, a canteen of water, and two extra things of clothes and shoes. "Don't really have much room for anything else she tought as he draped the pack over her. "Oh a weapon!" she thought, she didn't like the idea of going out unprotected, she wasn't very good fighter, but she was decent with throwing knives, she had lessons ever since she was a little girl from gaurds and servents. Making her way down the stairs, she followed the halls, leading to the weapons room. Just as she made it inside she heard voices coming towards her. She frantically looked around and hid behind some barrels in the corner. In walked a few figures she knew and one man she didn't. She stared at him, there was something familiar about him, she couldn't quite put her finger on it. "Ruggedly handsome though." she thought to herself. He didn't look like the pompous suitors she had met. He had lean muscles, and walked laid back, but alert at the same time. He didn't look born of money, his clothes were worn and hair was in disarray. "I know him from somewhere though." she leaned trying to get a better look accidently knocking a sword over. Only the man turned to look at her since the gaurds were talking amongest thierselves. He stared at her, he remembered her, "Oh no... he was going to blow the whistle wasn't he." she panicked inside giving him a shh sign and a begging look.