Recent content by Molly Blackwood

Molly nodded once more, glancing over to the other mercs as they ate their meat. It seems as though all they could do right now was wait. Everything that anyone knew about what was going on was just speculation and assumptions. "I suppose that we shall just rest until the others return. That's...

"Surely you'd assemble a team to rescue them. Of course there is the chance that they could be held hostage. And then yes, it could be a long campaign." However Molly was sure that they were better warriors than to be caught. Afterall they held their own quite well among herself and the other...

"What do you mean, if something happens?" Molly raised an eyebrow, unsure of what was meant by that. She was a stranger to the strategies of war. And although the plan that she had been told of seemed rather sound, she wasn't sure of what could happen to deter it. Unless of course all those...

"I know, I know....I get it." But that didn't mean that she was happy with it. She was just supposed to hunt down poachers, not fight in a war. Molly wasn't a soldier. She wasn't trained in military strategy or anything of that ilk. "So when is this all supposed to happen? The attack on the...

Molly sighed a little. "I'd rather there not be a war at all. But that's just not an option either side wants...So I suppose the latter." She just wanted to go back home and away from here. It wasn't that the company wasn't nice or anything, for they truly were, despite holding her captive. She...

"I don't mean any offence, but we're the ones being held against our will; not you." Molly was glad that the wolves had honour. So did she. But it wasn't like they had reasons to trust her. Or anyone else that wasn't one of them. "So even after they open the gate, they'll still be kept here...

"I don't know yet....Either way my family won't be getting the money that they need." Molly chewed the inside of her cheek as she sighed. She wasn't entirely pleased with her situation. Either she risks her life in the war, or she just sits and waits here. "And what's to say that they'll let...

As far as Molly was concerned, no one was right. War in and of itself was a failure. There were never any winners because people died on both sides. She continued to stare into the fire as she sorted through it all in her mind, weighing out her options. "And whose to say you'll fail? You're...

"Maybe. I don't know. We can only guess. People don't just move out of their cities on a whim. Or for the fun of it. I know that I'm not out here because I want to be. I would rather be with my siblings." Molly shrugged her shoulders a little. "You both can go if you'd like. You don't really...

"A lot of innocent people are going to die and lose their homes. I suggested that they try to negotiate, but Baraek didn't quite understand how that'd be a good thing. And as much as my family could use the money, I'm not so sure that I'm really comfortable with it." Molly gestured for them to...

Molly sat down, keeping herself slightly apart from the others. She drew her knees up and rested her arms on them as she watched the two trying their hand at cooking the meat. After Samuel asked his question, she was silent for a moment, mulling over her answer in her head. "I'm not...

Molly finished working on the fire. She didn't bother with gesturing for them all to sit down, for she was quite certain that they'd do so on their own. Afterall it wasn't as though she was some Lady at an estate or anything. She was just a commoner. She took hold of more pieces of meat and...

"Well there's no need for you to gather wood. The fire's already going." Molly watched the exchange between the four of them. She half wondered why no one smelled her cooking the night before, or when Baraek was doing so this morning. "Follow me, bring some boar meat if there's any left and...

"Yes, I will." She continued on. At last she spotted Godfrey and Samuel. Together. She took note of the other Lycans there with them on her approach. "Hello. You two alright? I can cook you some breakfast. It's not much, but it's better than nothing." Molly wondered if they had been given the...

"That's good to hear. I can cook up some more for you. There's a fire already started by the den where I've been staying. And as for this?" Molly gestured to the fur she was wearing. "I woke up with it on me. Baraek must have made it. He hunted the bear yesterday and that's what we're eating...