Orenda hoped Kald was more focused on the sound as she closed her eyes. A look of concentration crossed her face as she tried to focus her powers. She had to know what was coming, what was going to happen. Then she felt something touch her face, at first she couldn't tell if it was her powers foretelling what was going to happen or is it were real. She felt a hand run down from her cheek to her throat and squeeze slightly. It was definitely real.
"We're just going to borrow your little friend here," A deep voice breaking the silence. The man was clearly a rogue, and wasn't alone, there was at least one other in the woods, watching. At first a panicked look crossed her face as she felt the man yank her up to her feet and stand with his body pressing against hers. He held a knife to her, "Now don't try to be a hero my friend, or if you would like we could share," a dark laugh followed. Orenda grabbed the mans bare arm gently, and pleased when she felt the warm tingly sensation. Her eyes started to glimmer as she started to use her power.
"Now, take that knife and bring it to your own throat, as well as let me go, if you or your friends don't make themselves seen your going to slowly start to cut, if you make one move to hurt me your going to kill your self," She spoke, her voice sounding slightly different.
Orenda stepped away, the man seemed in panic as his hand raised the knife to his own throat.
"Your a witch a magic user," the man whispered in fear, as he tried to struggle again her magic.
Slowly two men walked out of the woods, pure fear on there faces. Orenda looked at Kald, she had fear on her face as well, but it was fear of what he would think or do now that he had witnessed her ability.