<hr/><strong>Marsilia</strong>, Vodacce Roof-runner (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=265143.msg13087932#msg13087932)<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/10oikyb.jpg)</div><strong>Time &amp; Location</strong>: Sundown | The Black Dog->Woods<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:Kate, Juliana, Genevieve| Open<br/><hr/><br/>Marsi spat a few choice words, backed up half a step, more anger than fear in her voice as she spits her choice maledictions.<br/><br/>"Capitana, we have trouble."<br/><br/>Her eyes, now alert and grim in a way that even a moment ago seemed unlikely, dared to pierce the night.<br/><br/>"Either that or the locals with a sick sense of humor."