<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/998723462564683908/1000165806690291843/IMG_3034.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Namira Laurent</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Daddy's Girl Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Heartbreaker Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Ishtar's Pride and Joy Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Legend:</strong> 1/1<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>L'Escamoteur<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>"How...<em>dare</em>you?"  Namira's words held the faintest of edges, almost calm, but if anyone knew her they'd realize she was anything but.  Her mother had a similar tone, one her fellow gods had learned to be wary of more than when she raised her voice.  She was staring at the kitsune, not at all bothered by the presence of the ogres as they moved into threatening postures.  Her eyes were all for the one that had just offended her.  "You presume too much,<em>little fox</em>."  She slowly rose from her seat, hands braced on the table as she fixed the kitsune with her gaze through the curtain her hair had become.  Her Authority was wrapped around her like armor, Luke's diplomatic approach now backed by her iron gauntlet beneath his silken glove.  "You seem to not realize to whom you speak, so let me educate you for your own benefit."  She raised her face enough so the kitsune would see the blank, porcelain-like mask it had become, but her eyes... oh, they burned with the fury that still hadn't colored her speech.  "You question our motives without knowing the first thing about us.  Now you think you are in any position to threaten us."  She rose to her full height and it was if she was suddenly twenty feet tall, staring down upon them in judgement.<br/><br/>"While I could sympathize if you have indeed been so badly hurt before, I<em>will not</em>allow you to lay such demeaning accusations at<em>our</em>feet."  She narrowed her eyes.  "Was it yourself that suffered so?  A friend?  A sibling?"  Her head tilted to the side ever so slightly as if she realized something.  "It doesn't truly matter in this instance.  You have leveled false charges upon us and I would tread<em>very</em>carefully were I you."  She didn't look at the ogres but they would feel the weight of her gaze nonetheless.  "Now put down those worthless sticks, sit down, and we might still discuss this like rational adults.  That is<em>my</em>only warning to<em>you</em>."