<div style="text-align: center"><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="http://s15.postimg.org/i06dl5s3v/overlordresize.png" src="http://s15.postimg.org/i06dl5s3v/overlordresize.png" style=""/>​</div><br/>The armored figure surveyed the woods, disdain in his smoldering gaze at their passive, cheerful appearance. These seelie creatures were flighty, weak, and unworthy of their casually wielded power. He turned his armored head and looks to the woman. Mature and attractive, none would suspect her real power.<br/><br/><span style="color: Navy"><b>"Excellent. Vengeance is best savored fresh from the vine,"</b></span>he said, and gestured at the two woman at this side.<span style="color: Navy"><b>"Too long I have wasted time on petty fey rivalries and debts. Come, girls. There is work to be done. This is the first step on a long road."</b></span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>