Mirnea readied her blade and grinned lustfully, ready to cause some serious pain. Her face was focused though, completely on the moment, ready to act. She felt the balance of the forces of the fiends try to push against the good, sending the balance scale off kilter. She would not have that happening for long. Her body hung in the balance ready to act at a moments notice and make a difference.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red">Give me the signal when ready!</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>