An iron tinge fills her nostrils as she descends upon the field. old blood...This is what she has been searching for, the place where her ancestors had been slain 700 echoes ago. This is where it all began, and now this is where she would pick it up. She pulls a knife from her boot and slices open her hand, letting crimson pour from her to the earth. As soon as the two make contact, the ground begins to tremble and glow an unhealthy green.
"Al dr barun dai ka!" she cries, as sickly smoke rises up to meet her nostrils, making her eyes water. This place was more tainted than she thought.