I go deeper into the trees and use my magic to cut the branches off some trees. I create the base for two tent like structures setting some smaller pieces of wood aside for a fire.
As she leaves, my eyes go glassy. I slowly take out my sword, and move in the direction she went. I was unable to move myself, as if someone else was controling me.
Seeing her draw near, I feel a cold grin creep across my face. I stare at her for a few moments, my eyes no longer green. Instead, they were a golden color. Raising my sword, I started to charge at her, laughing like a physcopath.