<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=69109.msg3160473#msg3160473">Quote from: Calie on 16-06-2010, 11:28:52</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The violence or threat of violence caused the woman to glance into the ball room, but nothing could be done. Should she intervene people would die, and that is never a good think when attending a ball. Her eyes monitored the situation, but when it died down she moved her gaze back to Velve. </span><br/> <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"You are correct in my questioning of her loyalty. However, I can not simply kill her and have it done with." She thought for a moment, her teeth biting into her plump bottom lip. "No, I shall simply leave her here. She will find the way back to our world and some point and she can tell whoever she is working for that I simply disappeared."</span><br/> <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Ursula's eyes were ever watchful and senses aware. With her arms still crossed lazily beneath the swell of her breasts she smiles a lazy smile and asks a simple question.</span><br/> <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"When shall we leave?"</span><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Velve shrugged. It made no difference to the drow whether or not the girl lived or died. "She's your problem," he said simply before his eyes again glanced briefly at Ursula's bosom as she crossed her arms under it. Despite being, by her own confession, among the undead, she was a very lovely lady. He smiled at Ursula's inquiry, his eyes once again level with hers.<br/><br/>"Well, I came here to pursue business opportunities," the drow admitted, "I suppose we'll be staying and seeing what else we can find." Cocking an eyebrow curiously, he kept his gaze on Ursula. "Do you have anything in mind?" he asked.<br/>