Camelia rose slowly amidst the burning candles, one sword in each hand. The light of the candles gave her face a mysteriously look, gold and shadow flickering over her features in turn. Cam narrowed her bright green eyes, the colour reflecting itself brightly as the candlelight shone upon it.<br/><br/><span style="color: maroon">"Y'all're out late tonight sugar. Ain't heard there's murderin' going on?</span>, Camelia said. She gripped her swords tighter as she watched the attendant, a light breeze of air stirring up the dried dirt on the ground between them. Cam pressed her heels into the earth, ready to move at any sudden action.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>