A couple of miles away from where Kasim was tinkering, a silhouette could be seen weaving through a forest at great speed. A speed so great it left a trail of burned trees as soon the humanoid passed by them. From far away, all that could be seen was a flash of a golden bright, orange light moving at the speed of lighting.
Zooming in, we can see that the figure is of a mesmerizing but dangerous beauty, enough to make all weak willed men drool in admiration. Her skin was made of a smooth milk chocolate tone that the sweat that marred it glowed under the moonlight and only added to the beauty. On her cheek bones were dark red scales which resembled hot burning iron as if reminding you to beware.
Above those scales was a ray of captivating sunshine. Her eyes gold with the light of sunrise, paired with her black reptilian pupils there to fend off against any who dared to stare too long. Her dark crimson hair in eight perfect stitch braids flowed long to just below her curvaceous waist.
Behind her were the sound of almost silent flapping. They came in a pair of crimson scales both tough around the edges and numerous smaller flexible pieces at the flaps. Her wings resemble burning charcoal letting it's intensity and ferociousness be known.
As she moved with hurry towards Kasim, a sort of nervousness could be seen in her expression. Her sweat wasn't out of exhaustion, though she was a beauty she was first and foremost a warrior, her sweat was born from the anxiety of what could be.
As she makes her way towards the edges of the forest she sees an elegant young man focused on his craft. Her heart fluttered a bit at his sight and her chest got warm but she snuffed it out quickly as she continued to make her way towards him at her same pace.
"Young master Kasssssiimmm!!!" She yells.
She sees him looks up with confusion on his face then opens his mouth,
"Amara?"