(Alright @Flock Master64 , I'm going to get Hycis started and then wait for you to start with your character. )
Hycis wandered around the forest with her hunting knife, looking for something to kill, hopefully an animal. The loose hair from her messy bun was covering half of her face, but she didn't bother to brush it away.
The visible part of her face looked tired and distraught. The hallucinations and memory loss had obviously done her mental damage, and possibly some physical damage as well, with the large cuts on her arm.
Despite her weak appearance, Hycis creeped about with stealth and precision, barely making a sound as she walked along the dead, fallen leaves.
As a small buck peacefully grazed in the distance, Hycis crouched down with her knife at the ready and crawled closer. She made sure to stay hidden in the bushes and young trees that covered this area so she could remain unseen.
But once Hycis was close enough to kill the creature that was ignorant of his imminent peril, the area around her turned dark and instead of attacking a deer she was instead attacking a dark, faceless figure.
Her determination to eat now canceled out by fear, Hycis jumped up and quickly backed away. When the figure looked at her she sent vines up from the earth to wrap around and strangle it. Not enjoying the slow death of something that was so close to being human, Hycis looked away until she heard nothing but silence. Approaching the thing once more, she felt its wrist for a pulse but instead felt fur, and a hoof.
Hycis's hallucination was now over and she was now staring at that same small buck, who had been strangled by her thorny vines.
Cutting away the vines and putting the deer in a more workable position, Hycis started to skin it, her bony hands holding the knife with an unyielding grip.
Hycis wandered around the forest with her hunting knife, looking for something to kill, hopefully an animal. The loose hair from her messy bun was covering half of her face, but she didn't bother to brush it away.
The visible part of her face looked tired and distraught. The hallucinations and memory loss had obviously done her mental damage, and possibly some physical damage as well, with the large cuts on her arm.
Despite her weak appearance, Hycis creeped about with stealth and precision, barely making a sound as she walked along the dead, fallen leaves.
As a small buck peacefully grazed in the distance, Hycis crouched down with her knife at the ready and crawled closer. She made sure to stay hidden in the bushes and young trees that covered this area so she could remain unseen.
But once Hycis was close enough to kill the creature that was ignorant of his imminent peril, the area around her turned dark and instead of attacking a deer she was instead attacking a dark, faceless figure.
Her determination to eat now canceled out by fear, Hycis jumped up and quickly backed away. When the figure looked at her she sent vines up from the earth to wrap around and strangle it. Not enjoying the slow death of something that was so close to being human, Hycis looked away until she heard nothing but silence. Approaching the thing once more, she felt its wrist for a pulse but instead felt fur, and a hoof.
Hycis's hallucination was now over and she was now staring at that same small buck, who had been strangled by her thorny vines.
Cutting away the vines and putting the deer in a more workable position, Hycis started to skin it, her bony hands holding the knife with an unyielding grip.
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Bantam on the other hand... 
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