Antissiairie, Part I

The sky was dark as the silhouette approached the city wall. The figure, a young girl, reached the wall and looked around.

"Where is she?" she wondered. Her answer was forthcoming.

"You're late." The girl looked to the source of the voice. An older girl, dressed in tight black armor, with a claw attached to her right hand and a transparent shield on the ground beside her was standing there, watching her.

"Sorry."

"Don't worry about it. I take it you're ready?"

"Yes."

"Okay. Here, take this." The girl in black handed the younger girl a backpack. "This should get you started..."

"Thanks Krylie," the girl said.

"No problem. Now get going, we don't have much time."

"Right. I'll see you later." The young girl smiled and started to walk away.

"Antissiairie..." Kryliene Kisaragi called after her.

"Yeah?" Kryliene's sister turned to face her.

"Don't forget the log." Antissiairie nodded.

"Of course not. Take care!" and then she was gone. Kryliene turned to leave.

"Hmm...I'd better not send her alone..." she said to herself, and then teleported to Felwithe to visit a friend.