Wandering the land

[Link_L.O.Z._Warrior]

Ethren wandered aimlessley through the wastelands, constantly alert. His right hand fell to the katana at his side as he heard a small russle of movement nearby. Continuing, he ignored the noise.
Probb'ly nothing... he thought, dismissing any chance of real danger nearby. After all, what could go wrong? He had wandered in this area almost his entire life. Ethren turned his head, looking over his shoulder again as the same rustling noise filled his ears. "Hello?" Ethren asked, his hand gripping the hilt of his katana.
Nothing
Turning Ethren continued on whatever path destiny had chosen for him. Finnally, he could just barely see the outlines of a military fort.

[Samara]

Samara had been traversing through these wastelands for sometime, her map dangling loosely from her right hand, as she used her left head to brush the branches out of her way, allowing her to come upon a path. She heard a voice and her ears pricked up, looking around slightly until she saw the outline of a figure some ways up the road from her. Glancing down at the map, she got a crude idea of where she was and headed up the road til the person came within speaking range. “Hello!” she called out cupping her hands around her mouth to amplify her small voice.

[Link_L.O.Z._Warrior]

Ethren looked around, not seeing Samara.

"Hello?"

he quickly drew his weapons and slowley looked around, keeping alert. Suddenly he spun around and swung, almost expecting an attacker.

"...nobody...I must be losing it..."

he muttered as he slowly seathed his katanas, keeping such a tight grip on them that his knuckles turned white. As he walked he looked around uneasily.

Nothing bad is gonna happen you idiot...

he thought to himself, constantly making sure he hadn't strayed off his path towards the military fort.

I still have this feeling I shouldn't be going here though...what could happen?

he continued to ponder as he walked, the fort becoming more visable.