The sky was fading to night as the sun set over the backdrop of the garrison. Young Itsaso had managed to slip away from the ekani camp grounds for the night. Somehow having slipped past the many warriors that surrounded the grounds at night. Her lith form slipping through the shadows as she moved, her footsteps almost soundless over the earth she walked on. It was one of her many attributes that she had, one was being very quite. Long black hiar fell around her shoulders as she felt the wind brush through it. Dark brown eyes blending with the darkness and the dark tunic she wore.

Her ears staying alert for the sounds that would give others away. She of course wasn't as good at this as the male warriors. Her dark skin blending with the lush greens around her, sstaying down behind some bush's. She was just curious about what all the fuss was about with the others and the men. Perking a brow she stayed low, the typical things that was common for a woman was her knife she always carried. Spotting some of the guards around the garrison her eyes got big as she ducked down, seeing how one of them looked her way. She knew they had spotted her by the way they were motioning and saying something or another in a language she couldn't quite understand but she knew it wasn't good. Suddenly spinning around and starting to slip her way through the bush's they way she came, her heart racing as her mind raced thinking I knew I shouldn't have came here this isn't good