"And I foresee us getting into alot of trouble!" she laughed with her friend. Bronwyn never really had a bestie growing up either as there weren't too many around her age , so elayne was like a breath of fresh air. She felt like she could tell her anything! Bronwyn smiled as Elayne handed her some food, she tucked back some of her hair behind her ear as she tried it. It was like heaven! She hadn't eaten very well lately, but it was another reason how she kept her girlish figure.
Bronwyn took her cue from her friend and removed her over clothes as well, hanging them by the fire so they could dry thoroughly. Her bare arms revealed the number of tattoos she had on her arms, each one a memory. Those memories weren't as old as Elaynes, but still as hurtful. "I'm from Dreaming River." She finally acknowledged her friends question. She didn't know how much information was shared around the Allyan clans, or how much was shared from the Elders to the Initiates, but Bronwyn was on the run from her current tribe. Let's just say she had a few skeletons in her closet as well.
"In my rebellious teenage years, I wandered alot. Once I found a still operational ship that had landed here. Figuring out how to start it was harder than flying it. I just picked a world on the picture and it took me there. I was confident in my abilities as a witch. I traveled from world to world, as many as the fuel tank would let me, testing out my skills in battle against each worlds chosen warrior."She chuckled slightly. "My first kill, was much like yours, I wasn't sure what to make of it, until I did it again and again ... eventually, you begin to feel fearless ... invincible ... its exhilarating Elayne!" she said taking her friends hands. "Each tattoo is a memory or lesson I learned from each death.
"I eventually came home to Dathomir, and was confronted by one of our clans spellweavers ... she sensed a darkness in me, one that I couldn't hide. She wouldn't let me teach others what I learned from other worlds ... long story short ... I wound up killing her. It was the first murder in our clans history in over two hundred years. I was brought before the council, they were to sentence me at sunrise ... I didn't wait ... somehow I managed to flee and have been running since. I can't tell you how long its been.
"You asked me my favorite thing to do? Well there it is. I like to get into trouble." She said with a wink. Whatever Elayne thought of her now would determine their future relationship.