Talianna smirked, "I'm sure you'll have some use" she muttered, padding across the room to a small window. She peered out, looking at the villagers as they went about their business. In truth, they were hardly worth saving; they were thin, weak and cowardly, nothing to be gained from their sustained existence. Except of course, her glory.<br/><br/>She found Bianka's laugh almost irritating, had she said something humorous or was she laughing at Talianna? She'd gutted Corsairs for less than that, but she knew that this Bianka girl would be more trusted by the humans than she could be, lust could bring her trinkets and niceties but wasn't enough to lever deals and bargain. The Dark Mother had cast Talianna a rotten hand, though the worse the odds the greater the fame she supposed.<br/><br/>"So then, Bianka. Perhaps you could pertain me something to eat? I've only had hard bread and cheese for the past few weeks and I'm positivly starved" she said, leaning on the window sill, her robe flowing open to one side to expose one of her small, perky breasts. This was to plan of course, she knew Bianka held some lust for her and Talianna would use that to her advantage. For the moment at least.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>