((	The woman let Chandra hold her, a slight frown coming to her lips. This woman clearly had no idea about her surroundings. â€œYou want to be the death of all of us?â€ her one pet peeve as far as vices go: arrogance. â€œAn outsider comes into our lands in an ongoing war and wants to flaunt her uniqueness in a world that would see us all dead. You endanger us all and know not what you do. I suggest you get down from that wall,â€ her eyes narrowed as they flicked up to the top of the buildings and back to the woman, her rage slowly building. â€œYou know not my experience nor my identity. I highly advise dropping now before someone sees you. I won't be here to save you once they notice.â€<br/><br/>â€œIf you can't humble yourself for a moment and listen to me and want to run around making threats to strangers; you'll find yourself face to face with death, if you aren't already,â€ came the melodic voice of Shard. She simply stood there, watching the outsider, waiting to see her action. The shadows had already started to slip around her in concealment; but it was clear she was still there. The effect of the wall didn't quite seem to phase her as it ought to, nor did her voice change in the slightest from one second to the next. The one thing that was clear, was that Shard had a tight control over her actions and reactions.