Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140514193748/@comment-5543592-20140515020755

Efmrider wrote: Anneken boiled, but Brighid exchanged a look with her. Anneken knew that look. When Brighid marked someone for death, she was infinitely patient. Anaril had just signed his death warrant. It might take a long time, but he would die, either directly at her hands or by her manipulation.

Rhiannon, who knew Brighid and Anneken a lot better now, noticed the silent exchange. She did not know its meaning but she knew some significant communication had passed between the sisters. She hoisted her now unconscious burden higher and suppressed a smile. She suspected and she would help.

Anneken lifted her chin and smiled a little evil smile at Brighid. Just like old times. (Oh goodness, Rider, wow, I want to give a plot detail for this sequel's sequel.  But I must use restraint! It may not seem it, but that post made it so tempting.)

"Put your sword away." Said Anaril, looking disgusted. "We can't go killing each other."