Santos
"It's fine."*He said simply to her, the taste of it not being too impressive in his eyes, but he supposed it was decent enough. Between spoonfuls of the soup, he looked over to the maid saying:*"*You* Are heading to Meshet. Just a bit further North of here."*He added emphasis to the first part, reiterating the fact that he will be elsewhere while she's selling off the harvest."
Leroy
*She saw his distastment towards her food as she could see the slight hesitation between the mouthfuls. 
He didn't have hardly any sweet things within his kitchen. Feeling like probably his tastebuds hated it. 
She choked on the food as she heard what he said coughing holding her hand in front of her mouth, struggling to talk between the coughing*" W what?! B by myself? Your joking-*The mask almost seemed to stare at her, looking straight through her* "Your not joking. You saw what would happen if I'm by myself I don't know how I've even survived this long by myself."*The mask seems darker , almost more threatening. As my mind only imagines what your face would be looking like as I even opened my mouth to speak*"A knife. You will supply me with for the journey. To cut those threaten the path"*The soup drops from my legs onto the ground , falling just below me, barely noticing*
Santos
*Terrel idly watched the soup fall to the floor, some of the wolves moving to lap it up with given opportunity.*"You're cleaning that up."*He said, almost ignoring her original concerns before finally addressing them.*"I'll make you a deal. I'll supply you with everything you need for the trip. Shouldn't take you anymore than three days to get there, get what you need, and make it back. If you return with everything intact, I'll consider giving you some fighting practice."
Leroy
*She stares at him. Looking directly where the eye slits were her lips almost wanting to speak something but seemed as they were talking but no words were coming out. She grinned but looking at the bowl*"Soup. Muts."*She got up and stood in front of you looking directly at your mask*"You will provide whatever I need. Any gold , weaponry. I do not need such training from the likes of someone as low as you. Scum livining with these lands. Wasting away to the icon and illusion of gold and riches. You will absolutely do what I say."*She holds the spoon in her hand the handle pointed like a Blunt blade*"You're just flesh and blood. Wasted . You taunt me and you will suffer! Understand me?"*Her yellow eyes glistened at him being at equal height level cause of him sitting*
Santos
*Terrel's eyes narrowed behind the mask at her words, not quite noticing the shift in personality with most of his attentiveness on her suddenly making demands from him. A slight aura was coming off of him, one that brought waves of warning as if she were crossing a line. The wolves seemed to pick up on it, backing away a bit from the two with their furs standing on end. None of her words made much sense considering they spoke about her in the same regard, though Terrel wasn't interested in listening to the wants of someone who could hardly do anything by themself. He stood up, the difference in height suddenly becoming much more obvious as he walked over to her and grabbed her by the arm to drag her off outside. The cold air seemed to enter the room as he opened the door, though he cared little for it as he shoved her off into the wintry atmosphere without a care. He remained by the door, small puffs of frosted air escaping his nose as he stared at her through the slits of the boar mask while the wolves seemed to peak out just behind him. No words ever left him, though he made his point nonetheless.*
Leroy
*She didn't feel threatened as he stood up, used to bigger foes against her. Simply staring more at him having her arm almost lunge the Blunt spoon into him. As he grab her arm moving her*"LET ME GO!! GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF ME!!" *The door opened as her body grew cold. His breath warm as the breeze that showed winters might on her. Any water frozen within the area, she struggled. Her frail body unable to even budge against you as she frantically moves trying her hardest* "I WILL KILL YOU!! YOURE BENEATH ME"*She struggles more as she tires herself out as the cold holds her body as she pants , absolutely in shock as she moves closer to you as she bites your arm as you don't even budge, looking up at you her gleaming yellow eyes not even believing in what she's seeing* I AM VERA y you can't be doing this. Let me go you you ... *She stops and just stares at you* "We will not follow what you say. You're so beneath me ...You're... This can't be real. You have to be using magic.."
Santos
*He continues listening to her rambles, deciding he was not having it for tonight.*"I've been to hell and back more times than you can count. I do not mind dragging you there with me and I don't need *Magic* To do so."*He said, eventually turning away and slamming the door shut on her. She could freeze out there for all he cared. It was his house after all and she made her own promise as reason for letting her stay. Funny, how quickly that ended.*
Leroy
*She shook her head as she was thrown out like she was nothing. Simply looking at him , eyes not even begging for mercy but still seeming they had authority over him. She was thrown out , as she ran up to the door as it slammed as she started punching it. Her knuckles bleeding on the wooden door the constant thumping slowed over time as she looked at her hands. The blood dripping down from her knuckles as she shivered*"You're so weak ... Im just stuck to you... This body... We don't need this bandit to accomplish our goals... Just need to reactive these Runes then I'll... I'll come back and kill him... You dare whimper? He was gonna kill you , use you Elizabeth. Bitter man he is remember? Look how much he even cares for your body. You're nothing, you'll freeze . But I'll make sure you live I promise it even if you are in deep pain. You will hunger and you will be tortured and ill watch as you squirm. You will only know pain"*The yellow fades as she drops to her knees outside corning herself at the corner of the door shivering , holding her body tight. As the pain from her knuckles keeps her warm, the blood being warm as it runs down her hand. She looks up at the door then at herself*"Stupid... Creature... Stupid... Stupid creature... I just wanna be home... 
Abigail. Gwen and Evelyn. My sisters... I hope they're ok... 
I can't... It's so hard to even live with this... Why me. Why me. Why is it I that has to bare this..."*She shivers as she slowly gets up shivering as she slowly walks through the icey grass fields barefoot and lightly clothed holding herself*"I I don't want to burden the nice man... I I I'll just"*She shivers as she falls shaking. As she crawls in the grass*"Please I know these Runes can warm me... Vera please have mercy... I've seen them glow and warm.. S stop laughing ..."*She continues to crawl as she gets up again her body pale as ever as she slowly walks towards the forest area , tredding as her body freezes and hurts.*
Santos
*Terrel ignored the pounding on the door, preoccupying him with a mess he now had to clean up. Fortunately for him, the wolves had done plenty of the job already. He made haste in it, putting what remained of the food away as he directed his wolves to head back to the rooms. While he blew out the candles, the Silnari glanced out of the window to watch the maid lumbering off into the night. There was no sympathy in his gaze, having already dealt with someone who had similar outbursts. That was something he didn't plan on dealing with again. Eventually the final candle was blown out and he headed off to his room to rest for the night. Looks like he'll be having extra work to do in the morning, but he was used to it at this point.*