two others emerged behind her. The male was taller with brown hair and an expression that said he was already bored. There were no visible weapons on his person, but Tristyn instinctively knew he didn’t need them. The female had red-gold hair that was braided down her back, grey eyes taking in the space. She wore pants and a tunic, some type of leather armor atop her clothing. There were several Marks visible on her, including one atop her heart. The female did have a sword strapped down her back, but he somehow knew she didn’t really need it either.
