The sun was shining brightly today, making the forest of Jahaur almost unbearably humid. Wiping the sweat from her brow the hammer welding leaf woman put down her wear of choice and moved to drink from her water skin. With the war over, and her twin boys practically adults she was beginning to feel rather unneeded. Of course this wasn't true, her sons still needed her help as they would always stumble through life but she hadn't exactly seen them of late. Too busy living their own lives she almost wished they would never grow up.

So here she was practicing with her hammer, even if the war was over she didn't want to get out of shape and perhaps she could find some prey to bring back to the family. Her brother was always the one providing for heir family and she wanted to show him that she could provide just as well. Though a hammer meant she had to sneak up and surprise the animals...traps are so much easier.

Sighing she sat down on a fallen tree and observed her surroundings while she continued to sip water. It was humid today but not awful, and she would much rather take the heat than the unbearable cold. Looking about again she the stood up, gather ping vines and wood debri littering the forest floor and then started making some simpered snares. The woman was trying to keep herself busy so she didn't have to think.