The-Lone-Wulf

(The group returns from an encounter in the shadows, with Aeohne's will having faltered during the phase) As the group had returned, however, Aeohne looks about and can see nothing but the shadow that had enveloped her. She had failed.  No one had survived the shadows and it had fallen on her shoulders.  She falls to her knees, her hands trembling as she reaches for the hidden palm daggers that were strapped to her inner thighs.  The matte black blades slide easily from their sheaths.  What would Moorabi think, knowing that Aeohne had let her friend's chosen mate fall?  Mey, who'd put her faith in her only to have it slip through her fingers