<div class="floatright">(http://i47.photobucket.com/albums/f162/shadowjewel/Character%20pics/AvraeSheet.jpg)</div>"Dead? He's dead?" She all but whispers, incredulous. "H-how? You had him by surprise, didn't you?" She's growing more and more irritate by the moment, disgusted. "W-what happened? You accentually slipped one of your daggers into the back of his neck and still believed he would talk to us afterwards?!"<br/><br/>She keeps her voice low and begins pacing, drawing away from the other two, not taking her eyes off them, watching them warily. "I can't believe this. I can't believe this." They disturbed her, and frightened her, both of them. Tavia upset her because of her apparent lack of care or compassion, wounded or not - and it was not that Lairee was uncaring of her condition but they did have a healer waiting for them. The lizard men, on the other hand, were<em>dead</em>. Tivyrne disturbed for her bloodthirst and her ease with killing - no, more then that, from the way she was talking it was that it seemed automatic for her to just take life, as though there were no other option when she fighting. Who and what is she with those disappearing blades? Could either of them be trusted? As much as her inclination to trust and to think the best told her believe in the goodness in a person, this experience was far beyond what she was accustomed to and had shaken her deeply. It hit her that she didn't truly know the people she was supposed to be working with.<br/><br/>Spinning to face them fully, now a few paces away, she struggled to keep her voice low, clearly very upset. "Don't you two understand?! What if all this isn't what it seems? What if, what if..." She struggled for a moment in her emotional state to come up with a good example, "What if the lizardmen are allies of that village, the men and older boys are all at war and those three were there to protect the women and children from the jungle? The boy could have been killed by a raiding party. We don't<em>know</em>anything yet! If those were guardians and not jailers, then killing those three was nothing more then senseless<em>murder</em>!"<br/><br/>Leaning back against a tree, she stopped to try and get herself under control, breathing heavily and shaking slightly.