Abigail grips on her wand as she wanders off to the bushes, checking any evidence of a presence of an enemy. “I will not hurt you as long as you don’t hurt me as well.” She said as she looks around. The silence of the night made her more nervous, but she remained determined to look who’s around. She takes a good look at the ground and up to the trees if there’s something on it. As she was looking around, she saw an arrow approaching her and dodged it narrowly. She looks where it came from as she saw someone perching on the branches, “You!” She pointed her wand at it and blasts them with magic. The attacker jumped out of the tree and missed her attack. Abigail ran after them, she can hear a lot of bush rustling and loud footsteps. She caught their silhouette through the woods and attacked

