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Chapter 5 by earpsrhot earpsrhot

Is it as embarrassing as she fears? Does Sara pop up with anything to say?

Well, it's only just starting

Nyssa prided herself on awareness of her surroundings. Unfortunately, awareness of this particular situation wasn't making it any easier. The landscape was so much larger than she was, which on one hand would hopefully make her harder to spot, but on the other it assured that this wouldn't be over quickly.

She took a few steps forwards, trying to get used to her surroundings. She crouched beside a large rock. It was easier to think when she wasn't out in the open like this.

She untangled her wet hair as she dwelled, knowing that running around would have her dry off quickly enough.

They were near a small outpost the League used for training, hence why she and Sara had been out here in the first place, and Nyssa remembered that they weren't alone. A few other assassins were practising their survival skills not far from where she was. She'd need to be wary of those. So near to the edge of the cliff as she was, she couldn't easily go around them.

Nyssa started moving. Assassins were usually quiet, but she had good hearing, and stealth probably wasn't a priority of theirs just yet. Nyssa slowed as soon as she heard then, immediately crouching low, breasts touching the rocky ground.

She pulled herself to a small ridge. It wasn't much cover, and she could feel the sun warm across her back, but it wasn't like she had any options. Summoning all her years of training with stealth, she peered out. There had to be some way past that didn't involve showing them how the Heir to the Demon looked without clothes on.

It was little more than a campsite, out in the open, with half a dozen black-clad figures sitting around what would be a fire when night fell. Right now they were talking and planning, but if they heard movement they'd be on guard.

Nyssa scanned the landscape as quickly as she could, before ducking her head down again, cheeks warming again. They might be able to see a little of her butt, but hopefully from her angle they'd think she was just a weird part of the landscape. That was easier to bear.

Is there any way past for her? What does she come up with?

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