Ember thinned her warm brown eyes distainfully as anger filled her. How dare men just come up to a woman like that? Purposefully, she set her feet upon the road with a switch in her hands. The girl had probably lied to her about who and what she was, but that was no reason for the trio to molest her without punishment. When they had drawn even with her, one of them - a lively sort of fellow with auburn curls - laughed when he saw the thin tree branch in her hands.<br/><br/>"Ah, has a lad been disrespecting you, miss? Although, with a face like yours I wouldn't think of doing such a thing..." the other two chuckled good naturely until they noticed that her face hadn't changed. Or rather it had, growing darker with more violent. "What's the ma-" the joking man began to ask before the switch flicked against his cheek, a long line streaked from just under his eye to his jaw and drew blood. The other two stared in amazement while the townsfolk busied themselves trying to get into the safety of their houses. Her temper was slow to simmer, but never dimmed unless she had achieved the proper amount of justice.<br/><br/>"What the ruttin' hell are you doing? He was just being friendly like!" the man with shaggy brown hair. She turned her now cold and distant eyes onto him and he took a step back.<br/><br/>"Like 'e was with my cousin o'er there?" she lied convincingly with a small throw of her head to where her guest was. They looked a little alike at a glance, so it could work. It shut the shaggy haired man up right quick, but the last one - a white blonde male with grey eyes - had said nothing. He seemed more intellegent than the other two and his face was blank. "I suggest ya get out o' 'ere, 'fore somet'ing worse 'appens."