<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Action</div><div class="spoiler_body">Improve Executioner rank (III)<br/><br/>Dice: 5<br/>Rolled Dice: 5d6<br/>Comment: Beauty Risk<br/>Result: 6, 4, 3, 2, 1<br/>Total: 16<br/>Virtue: Beauty 3(+1)<br/>Role: N/A<br/>Aspect: N/A </div></div><br/>Ajurna stood panting, covered with sweat. She'd finished another successful training simulation but even she had her limits. She'd done several all at once,  and was glad to take a reprieve as she went to sit on a bench nearby and drink some water. She had such wild rage, moments where she didn't want to kill were so infrequent. Right now, she was debating going to find Alari, or find another companion for the evening. But she more often wanted to be with Alari, she couldn't explain her unnatural ability to quell the rage that constantly bubbled over and only brought under control through acts of cruel violence.<br/><br/>After another sip of water, she sat the bottle back down. One more round, then she'd go find someone to do or someone to kill. Pressing a button, she stepped inside the simulator one more. "Do your worst...." she growled, a wicked gleam springing to those dark, cold eyes.<br/><br/>