<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/a936af8b2814f37565a98c55bad892ce/tumblr_mfe4hoj3DD1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Safiya<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Human form, Haas<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Nilofer, Cirven<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Koann, the centos city<br/><hr/><br/>This woman truly had a sharp tongue, and it was becoming increasingly difficult not to respond with violence.<strong>"Its called dressing practical,"</strong>she hissed through gritted teeth. When she thought the woman could not become even more odd, she made a sudden motion with her hand. Old unease crept back into her mind until the hand was lowered down by the woman's side. She wrinkled her nose in annoyance. Haas-Filoth. That sounded much better than Centos in her opinion.<br/><br/>Her eyes were trained on those who were spoken about with such disgust and disdain. The Centos. They did not look as harmful as her parents made them out to be. Capture. Torture. Kill. Three words stood out in Safiya's mind. She turned a little to focus her eyes on the woman.<strong>"Do you mean they will take you against your will?"</strong>If any male every tried such with her, she would not hesitate to burn the fiend's member off. Exhaling sharply, she tried to process all the information being thrown at her. Apparently, there was a lot of racial disdain, but she already knew of that since it was the same with her kind.<strong>"I traveled far to get here but I do not think I wish to go there now. Are the Tritos elves as rude as you?" </strong>