Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140628034226/@comment-11457306-20140720174011

"Mad?" Alyssa turned to face her. "I don't believe that's a strong enough word, Endriel--and I don't believe I stormed out, either.  I believe I said I needed time to think and I walked away quite calmly.

I am so far past mad there is no measurement for it. Whoever is responsible for killing Maven, destroying the Guild and killing Ghost just took my life away from me. When you said we were going to set up somewhere else, it just really sunk in. I have nothing and no one. I'm not ready to start over someplace else. All I can think of is getting my axes into the skulls of those responsible. That's no way to be and not the way to live your life, seeking revenge. But the rage has me. I need to go far, far away until it no longer has me, until I lose it somewhere. Otherwise I am a liability to you.

You have Arcum. You have the trust of the others and the ability to see past the rage. You can re-build. I can't even think about it without losing my mind.

Another thing--if I see Calico again I'm going to kill him. If not for him, no one would have known it was us who did the meadery job.