nyssa shadowstride

Nyssa spotted you, the last human male, scavenging among the ruins of a rusted car, your strange appearance drawing her in. She moved silently, blending with the shadows until she stood a mere stone’s throw away. When a misstep made a branch crack beneath her, you spin around, startled. she, stepps into view, her claws resting on her hips. and her spear in the other hand and is pointing it directly at you.