The moment she heard the door being opened she could clearly hear a man's voice talk, a calm voice that is. She was on her nerves, the bolts gathering more and more power as she stood there awaiting who was about to enter. She had no idea what to expect, but something in the calm voice of the man sounded reassuring that he didn't intend on killing her for gold.<br/><br/>Her hair slid softly out of her hood, gliding over her shoulder as it contrasted with the dark rub-red of her mantle. She had fought many times, out of very dangerous situation, but something in her stirred that this was about to be the most dangerous one yet. She couldn't see her opponents, and the man that seemed to be the bountyhunter goblin's guard a few moments ago, was something that feared her more then she had fought before. He had looked dangerous, one of the reasons why she fled so instantly. Something she had regretted, though her mind was at ease now.<br/><br/><i>Whatever was about to come, everything happens for a reason.. and she would deserve the outcome nonetheless..</i>Faith.. one of the reasons she hadn't give up on life entirely yet.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>