「 Skill Point ― Bulldozer 」

The moon was high, and his coat was sodden, soaked from jumping into the island's springs. To promote good health, his father had said, but to him it was all the same, a game that gave him that quick burst of endorphins.

It was on one such occasion as he pulled his body from the cold depths that he spied the shadow sneaking away, ushering itself upstream. Asgeir would have been stupid to turn down the opportunity to follow, his curiosity fully engaged in finding out what hus sister was doing.

He kept his distance, far behind sverke's female counterpart as he followed her scent verus the sight of her fleeting midnight hues. He'd likely have lost her already if he was going off of sight alone. Even under the light of the moon, her body was like a ghost in the shadows.

The young prince finally came upon her when she stood over the slow moving stream. It wasn't in his nature to look past this opportunity of cruelty, starting slow and low in his approach at first before unleashing his potential as he rammed into the back of the girl in hopes to send her plummeting into the water.