Among the things and events that have happened to Flora in her life since she left Mount Gagazet, arriving at her homeland is probably the most fun she has had in a long while. It all began with a simple trip to find her roots; to find who she is, and who her birth parents were. It had to be some form of irony that brought this upon her. With her stay at Kilika, Flora finds herself as the guardian of the Kilika temple, protecting it from any and all trespassers. Through her magnificent display of power, and skill, the monk leaders of Kilika pleaded that Flora not go off and leave them, but instead stay, and guard the temple. Her refusal was unacceptable.
It has only been one day since then, and already Flora has fought off dozens of fiends who kept on coming back for more. Sure, Flora enjoys the fights; it helps her stay active, but she just wants one hour where there aren’t any fiends coming at her, or monks shouting at her even though she’s right in front of them. It’s all very irritating for her.
“Lady Flora, terrible news” Cried out a monk in frantic behavior.
With an annoyed sigh, Flora stood up, brushing the dirt from her dress, her violet hair swaying slight to the left, then to the right, and she replied, “Yes, what is it monk?
The monk had a look in his eyes that brought great discomfort to Flora, but for the sake of the monk, she didn’t freak out as well. “Lady Flora, there seems to be some sinspawns attacking the fiends.” The Monk spoke.
In her mind Flora was thinking how this wasn’t her problem. If they were just attacking the fiends, then obviously there wouldn’t be any reason for Flora to intervene, for it would involve her assistance, and put the temple at a risk of being attacked by an enemy who could be lurking at in the bushes. Then again, Flora also knew that it wouldn’t be right for her to leave this matter unattended, no matter how much she didn’t want to attend to it.
“Fine, take me there,” with a simple notion of acceptance to her own right of mind, Flora and the Monk went down to the lower parts of the forest where there were at least ten dozen fiends all gathered in one place trying to take out only two sinspawns, but even with them .
The two sinspawns had a round lower-body with a strange plant-like structure in it. Long vines acted as its arms, and a head shaped like an alligator’s head or something similar to that. Green, red, and yellow acted as the colors of its body. In her mind, Flora was thinking of the perfect way to get them eliminated, but then again, she knew that there was just too many here, and if anything, the fiends seemed like they could definitely hold their ground against these Sinspawns for the time being.
“Monk, listen up.” Flora said in a demanding voice. Her body facing the direction to the sea. “I’m gonna distract these sinspawns, and try to lure them to the far side of the forest, but in the meantime, you need to warn the villagers that they are not to enter the forest for any means, got it.?”
With no words spoken, but a simple nod, the monk went off to do what Flora had asked him. It was in that instant where Flora pulled out her two knifes, and her deathmatch with the SinSpawns was going to begin, and it was surely going to be a bumpy ride.