Jackeline ran through the woods until she was tired of running, her thoughts wouldn't let her rest. She couldn't find it in her to accept the fate they'd only spelled out for her moments ago. 'How could they all just sit there and accept the orders they were being given? Sera literally just told them they were going to walk into the biggest army of rogues they'd ever seen and they barely put up any resistance…'
Fishing an arrow out of her quiver, the woman began to dig into the bark of a large tree that stood somewhat secluded from the others. She had run about the area and found nothing to be lurking about. She needed to clear her mind somehow. If it hadn't been for the bright moon that night, she wouldn't have been able to make sense of her surroundings as accurately as she did now.