The sound of swords clashing together was ringing on her ears. The snow was filled with blood... the sky with ashes... And the grey clouds attempted to release a storm just as fiery as the battle below. Skyler was trapped in the middle, sended for suplies by Nathan when the battle started. Trying to scape, her steps were quick and agile through the burning buldings, dodging the bloodbath and the chaos around. She was focused in the task at hand, when a whiff of a scent filled her nostrils...
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