Elf-Camp

As Vina conversed with Artyom, she suddenly remembered a piece of information that had been nagging at the back of her mind. Before embarking on her journey, the intel-gathering team of her faction told her about a legendary spy, similar in age to her, who was set to infiltrate their galaxy within a week. This thought dawned on her as she took in Artyom's seemingly impossible feat of defeating a fully grown Orc without the use of magic. Vina had always been trained to be highly observant and cautious, never letting her guard down for a moment. The sudden assistance from Artyom was therefore a shock to her, and she couldn't help but feel suspicious of his intentions all of a sudden. Everywhere she went, people knew or guessed her identity and they scattered in fear at the mere sight of her. It was a dangerous life, but one she was prepared to lead in order to complete her family's tradition and training. The thought of someone offering to help her without knowing the consequences was foreign to her. As she looked at Artyom, she couldn't help but wonder if he was simply ignorant of the danger he was putting himself in, or if there was something more sinister at play. 'Is he truly that naive, or is he the legendary spy I was warned about?' she thought. Vina's mind raced with these suspicions, but she kept a composed expression on her face, not wanting to reveal her thoughts to Artyom just yet.

She tried to observe his actions and behaviors, looking for any signs that would confirm her suspicions, but she found nothing that would incriminate him. She wondered if she was just being paranoid.

Vina's sharp instincts were on high alert as she journeyed with Artyom. She didn't part ways with him yet before clearing her doubts. Despite his young age, he was always equipped with the right weapons and tools for any situation they encountered. It was as if he was always one step ahead, ready for anything that might come their way. His preparedness made her question whether he was truly as innocent as he appeared, or if there was something more lurking beneath the surface. Vina's training from childhood had instilled in her a vigilance and caution that never faded, and now she was struggling to reconcile her doubts with the seemingly carefree young man who traveled beside her. "Is he truly that skilled, or is he hiding something from me?" she wondered to herself.

As Vina continued to journey with Artyom, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. How was it possible that a young boy like him was able to defeat a fully grown orc so effortlessly? It just didn't add up.

During a break in their journey, Vina approached the subject carefully. "So, Artyom," she said, trying to sound casual. "Where did you learn all those combat skills? It's impressive for someone your age."

Artyom seemed taken aback by the sudden shift in conversation, but he replied quickly enough. "Oh, you know, just some training I received back in my home world," he said with a shrug.

But Vina was not satisfied with such a vague answer. She pressed further, asking him about his life before they met and what had brought him to this galaxy. The more she learned, the more questions she had, and the more she began to suspect that there was more to this young man than met the eye.

Vina is at a crossroads. She isn't sure she could trust him, but she knows that if she somehow managed to obtain his help, she would find out the truth one way or another.

She hesitated for a moment, conflicted about the decision she had to make. Was this a bad idea? Would it put her in more danger than she already was? But, in the end, she decided to take a chance.

So she took a deep breath and decided to work with Artyom. Little did she know that this decision would alter the course of her future and the fate of her mission. But that was the risk she had to take; it was the only way to find out the truth about Artyom.

After some time she decided to thank him again to ease the conversation, "Artyom, I want to thank you for helping me. I don't think I would have made it without you," she said.

Artyom nodded. "No problem, I'm just glad I was there to help."

Vina continued. "I have a favor to ask of you. Can I trust you with something important?"

Artyom thought for a moment, then met Vina's gaze. "Of course, what is it?"

Vina explained. "I have some jobs to do, and I need your help. It's not a job for just anyone, but I think you're the right person for the job."

"What kind of job is it?" Artyom asked.

"It's a task that requires a calm mind and decent strength," Vina replied. "I can't tell you too much about it, but I can promise you it's important and the reward will be worth it."

Vina filled him in on the details of the task, careful not to reveal too much information. Artyom listened intently, nodding at the appropriate moments. When she was finished, he asked a few questions to clarify the details, then nodded once more. "When do we start?", he said.

"As soon as we're both fully healed," Vina replied, glancing down at her own wounds.

A couple of days later.

Vina's mind was already set on the mission ahead. They had a task to complete and they needed to be prepared for it. The weapons were the most important part of their preparation, as they would be facing heavily armed guards. She couldn't risk anything going wrong and decided to take matters into her own hands.

Vina left early in the morning, leaving Artyom to rest, and headed straight to the black market. The black market was located in a dingy alleyway, surrounded by tall buildings and inhabited by shady characters. Vina was no stranger to this place, she had been here some times before, but she always felt a shiver run down her spine whenever she entered this place.

As she made her way through the alleyway, she saw some familiar faces, people she had done business with in the past. They all nodded in recognition and Vina felt a sense of comfort knowing that she was still well respected in this place.

She finally reached the entrance to the black market and stepped inside. The place was filled with all sorts of weapons, from swords and bows to magic bombs and cannons. Vina walked around the stalls, observing the merchandise and talking to the vendors. She had a good eye for quality weapons and soon found what she was looking for.

She purchased two magic rifles, a couple of laser guns, and some ammunition. The weapons were in excellent condition and she felt confident that they would serve their purpose. She also picked up a magic knife and a magic scythe, just in case they needed to get up close and personal with their enemies. As she caught a glimpse of Artyom's skill with the scythe before.

Next, she headed to the outskirts of the city to gather supplies. She knew a few places where she could find what she was looking for, and soon she had a backpack filled with food, water, and medical supplies. She also picked up a few tools that could come in handy during their mission, such as rope, a grappling hook, and a torch.

With all the supplies gathered, Vina returned to the hideout and woke up Artyom. She explained to him the plan she had come up with and showed him the weapons and supplies she had gathered.

Artyom was impressed with Vina's preparation and he couldn't help but feel grateful to have her by his side. He knew that the mission ahead was dangerous, but with Vina's skills and preparation, they stood a good chance of success.

"We'll leave tomorrow at dawn," Vina said, "We'll need to be quick and efficient. Are you ready, Artyom?"

Artyom nodded, "I'm ready. Let's do this."

…

Artyom and Vina arrived at the first camp just as the sun was starting to rise. The camp was guarded by a group of elves, who were well-trained and prepared for any potential threats. Despite this, Vina remained confident in her plan and explained it to Artyom.

The plan was simple, but also risky. They needed to eliminate all the guards and destroy the camp, without attracting too much attention. Vina and Artyom were both skilled warriors, but they knew that they were up against a formidable opponent.

Vina started off the attack, her movements graceful and fluid as she approached the first guard. She was armed with a short sword, which she used to strike with deadly precision. The guard was caught off guard and was quickly overpowered. Vina quickly took down two more guards, while Artyom dealt with the remaining guards.

The guards were well-trained, but Vina and Artyom's skills and weapons were no match for them. With a series of swift strikes and well-placed blows, the guards were quickly overpowered. However, the battle was far from over. The camp was still standing, and the two warriors needed to destroy it to complete their mission.

Artyom used his bow and arrows to pick off any guards who tried to flee, while Vina made her way to the camp's supplies. She quickly found what she was looking for and started to set fire to the camp, making sure that everything would be destroyed.

The camp was now ablaze, and Vina and Artyom could hear the guards shouting and running in all directions, trying to put out the fire. Despite their efforts, the camp was completely destroyed, and Vina and Artyom made their way back to the safety of the forest.

The battle had taken its toll on both of them, and they were both badly injured. Vina's arm was bleeding, and Artyom had taken a blow to the head that left him dizzy and disoriented. However, they were both determined to complete their mission, and they continued on their journey, knowing that they had to be careful and stay hidden from any potential threats.

As they made their way deeper into the forest, Vina and Artyom reflected on what had just happened. Vina's plan had been a success, and Artyom couldn't help but feel quite impressed by her leadership and guidance. He knew that she had a personal stake in this mission, but he also respected her bravery and determination.