Her body reacted before her mind as her brow furrowed in irritation at the all too familiar voice, and her head shot up with a look that would sour cream.<br/><br/>“Varrestian” the words were almost hissed through clenched teeth as her eyes panned over to where the elf was standing, putting on his all too obvious mock greeting. Every fiber of her being wanted to leap forward and choke the life out of his body. If it wasn’t for that bastard she would off walked away with her last prize without having to suffer the embarrassment of having to turn in a fake to her employer. Haruna noted that an angry goblin of that influence is not someone to take lightly, and she still wasn’t sure how she had managed to escape with her livelihood.<br/><br/>She pivoted on her heels to face the blood elf, the orcress’s tightly confined breasts jiggling slightly as she came to a sharp stop. “Yes…small world. Funny, I could ask you the same.” The rogue made an effort to make herself as tall and menacing as possible as she attempted to tower over him, not caring that her cleavage was practically under his nose.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>