the priestess grunted as she was hit but didnt move, not enough of her left physically to be moved.<span style="color: darkorchid">"i dont care about your fun, i care about assholes like this hurting innocent people... i kill people who abuse the innocent and defenseless... women, children... i wont stand for it or the pathetic system governments call justice."</span>his keys left his pocket and floated to Vyre and she nodded.<span style="color: darkorchid">"then i will meet you there."</span>the info of where his house was entered Vyre's mind and the route to get there.<span style="color: darkorchid">"this wont take long... he is weak and dying quickly." </span>when Vyre got to the house she would find it to be rather well to do, a small but very neat yard, flowers growing in neat rows and once inside she would find it immaculately clean, the floor flreshly scrubbed and the house was filled with the scent of a delicious meal cooking.<span style="color: deepskyblue"> "oh, dear your home early. dinner will take me another few minutes, im very sorry... ill... ill speed it up dont you worry!"</span>her voice was faintly Elven and when Vyre got to the kitchen she would find a part High Elf part Human woman over the stove in nothing but an apron and her bruises. she definately wasnt half Elf as her ears were too small and she had the plumpness of a Human mized with the height and shapely figure of a High Elf, long blonde hair covered her back and when she looked back her eyes were a startling blue but did not properly glow, merely sparling.<span style="color: deepskyblue">"wh-who are you!?" </span>she made no move to cover herself but she did turn and press herself against the stove, obviously terrified.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>