Stream

Strolling through the woods William sang a low Celtic tune, one normally sang during battle. Both of his swords swayed with every step he took, tied to his waist. Brown pools scanned the woods, overlooking any life other than his own. It was normally a quiet forest; not many people wanted to vacation in Verden.

His leather canteen shook empty in his hand. "Oi- bloody hell." With a dehydrated mouth from a constant stride, he looked left to right in attempt to spot a stream near by. Keeping his body as still as possible, closing his eyes he listened for the sound of water. Hearing it slightly NorthWest of him, he marched on. Tossing the canteen around as he walked, it wasn't until he got close to the stream that he saw something he hadn't encountered before. It was normal to have the occasional witch that lingered too close to the boarders, preying on the people of Verden in hopes to make a deal. Except what he was looking at, he couldn't put a name on. Pulling his swords out in unison, he moved closer and slowly. Standing 30ft away from the stream, he hid behind a tree to gather any information he could on the individuals breed.

OOC- my character is in the process of being approve but his name is William