Ayariel paused, before sneering at the man who had first jumped up and taking a few long strides forward. She kept her various spells on the tip of her mind, remembering the different things she could do for all kinds of different situations.<br/><br/>Her eyes settled briefly on the man who had been pointed out as a vrock as she stepped forward. Her lips cracked in a brief smile.<br/><br/>((Shit, Aya/Jynx is turning out kinda like Zintiel from Flaky Pastry. Gonna have to read over how I was playing her before.))<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>