Running from her fate, Open

[Fyvle]

Footsteps echoed through the streets of Teirm. Strands of the young girl's dirty blonde hair escaped from her band which tied her hair back. Her green tunic was blood stained and her sword thudded softly on the back of her legs. Her pursuer was getting closer.

She skidded to a stop, Oh perfect, she thought as she looked down the fork in the street. She spun around, "Ahhh!" she yelled as she saw him, No! Spinning back around, she darted left up the street. Leaping over a crate on the ground, something grabbed her round the waist.

Fyvle fell to the ground with a thud, her chin cracking against the ground. She could taste blood where she'd split her lip. Her capturer rolled her over and raised a dagger, "Do you know how much trouble you've caused?" he demanded. The blonde girl smirked, "I'm about to cause a hell of alot more!" She beant her leg and pulled a dagger out one of her boots. With a quick reflex, she rammed it into the side of his head and slid out from under him, his blood covering her.

Her head snapped up when she realised someone was there.

[Saphira's Husband, Gùldan]

OOC- Can I join in? If i'm aloud what Character (Kasimíra or Gùldan)?