Amaranth had figured it was time for a little vacation. She had spent quite a while after the incident with her cousin doing nothing more then laying about the island and sulking. She had allowed it all to get a little too deep under her skin and she needed a definite break. Devon and her had been talking more and more lately, and after hearing what Devon's latest protect was over in Darkman Tower, Amaranth had decided that a visit was in order. It would give the girls more of a chance to bond – considering they were both around the same age – plus it was a chance to get their 'nerd on' as Amaranth kept fondly putting it.
She had turned the reigns of the island over to her mother and father, ensured they knew exactly where she was going, and then had left with nothing more then a small backpack and her usual gunscythe that she never went anywhere without. Right across the river she ran – her speed keeping her from sinking into the water – and through Edge to Darkman Tower...~
