Snow was in her tent when it happened. She heard a scuffle outside and then a moan of agony. And a man stepped inside of her tent, holding something in his hand. He had long black hair and inhumanly blue eyes. He was tall and muscular but lithe and graceful at the same time. Snow sat straight up and felt for her sword. She grasped it firmly and stood up suspicously. The stranger grinned an evil grin and started walking towards her, what she could now see was a knife in his hand. Snow raised her sword higher and stood her ground. The stranger laughed then, a laugh that sent chills up and down Snow's spine. She said, "Stop. Who are you and what do you want?" He just grinned and jumped over the table with inhuman strength and grace. Snow slowly started to walk around him , towards the tent entrance. He was now a foot away from her. He backed her up against the wall. He smelled like decaying flesh and blood. Snow gagged as he traced her face lightly with his knife, drawing blood. He then held it to her throat and said with a deep, almost purring voice, "The Queen told me you beautiful. That was an understatement." he grinned seductivly as the blood dripped down her face, making crimson rivers. He pushed a hair from her face. Snow spit in his eye. He recoiled and she kicked him in the gut and pushed him to the ground. She stabbed him through the chest as he grinned, one last time, and then he was dead. Snow searched him for anything of use and found many a strange weapon hidden. He had about 5 knifes of strange make hidden. She then went out side and saw her guard was dead. She ran to find Shadow.
