Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140902233512/@comment-29458028-20140905151817

(Lel, those are some very sensitive noses. How many people are there?)

Ariana drew her daito and started forward, the hiss of rapid condensation a loud one. She really felt like she needed blood, as her eyes flashed red. She was now stage two, her hunger was growing. These people needed to be thought a lesson. Damned bloodbags think they can mess around with her?

She shouted out "Hey, you haven't apologised! It was all your damned fault I was kicked out of Solitude! You all dicks owe me!"

"Maybe we can cut a deal. Just send one of you warriors to fight me and I'll leave after I drink their blood."

(Ariana may seem like a bimbo, but she isn't one, I can assure you. I just veil her inner thoughts from everyone. Her stage 4 mental state is not exactly insanity, BTW, it's hyper-rationalization of sword combat.)

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Sorin and Alyssa continued to watch from the shadows. The situation was not good. Ariana's position made it hard for her to be rescued and Master Toraak Shiae would not be available, for he had some matters to attend to and returned to Akavir.

The only alternative was to kill their way in and out. Something that was incredibly stupid. Sorin knew he was powerful and skilled, something that Alyssa would qualify for now, but three VS so many people? That was utter idiocy.