<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Preferences are a luxury. You can't always get what want, so you have to make do with downfalls and nurture the good to make it outstanding. </strong>*His bleeding hand wrapped around her weapon hand he grinned.* <strong>If this were away from civilization. I'd say we have a stalemate. I could knock you out right here, but your throwing of your weapon has produced a pretty nasty wound. I forgot I wasn't wearing gloves.</strong> *He let go of her hand and neck and bowed his head.*<strong> Nevertheless, you can be counted as a fearsome opponent, if it were serious. </strong>*He smiled warmly as his face paled and he passed out. The blood had been pumping furiously. The gash ran down his hand and a bit onto his wrist. Blood flowed freely as he lay there.*</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>[OOC COMMENT: She didn't advance towards Arcxsus by the way, she only stepped forwards with the momentum of her throw. However, we'll play it that way for now.]<br/><br/>Amethyst, surprised the warrior had gotten his hand around her throat, tensed. Her eyes narrowed, and it almost seemed like the very orbs had changed colour- now shining at a bright and sinister violet. Holding her breath, the Ancient rolled her eyes at Arcxsus; were they all the same?<em>Seriously, I have never met one without that attitude.</em>He let her go, air rushing into her craving lungs like a sigh.<em>"Well, aren't we lucky this wasn't serious."</em>She said to the warrior, slinking her Sais back into her hip holster- than Arcxsus passed out.<em>"What? Really, you're going to pass out right now?"</em>She whined, looking down at the hand her other Sais must have hit.<br/><br/>"Hello to you bunch there, I believe this belongs to one of you!" A voice echoed from behind her, she spun around as the Fay knelt down beside the passed-out warrior and locked eyes with none other than a drow.  In his hand, indeed pointing down, was her Sais. With a small smile that tilted her eyes in and dimmed them back to their usual ebony state, she stepped forwards and nodded;<em>”yes, it is mine...”</em>She told the drow, excitement rifling through her, it was a drow! She had never seen one in all her life. She had so many fantasies, so many questions. Amethyst reeled her head in and took a deep breath,<em>”may I have it back?”</em>She asked the drow coolly, her voice just as melodic as ever.<br/><br/>However her mind<em>was</em>on the poor warrior behind her; the Fay was more than capable of helping him, but why hadn’t he ducked or dodged? And of course, the real question; why had she thrown it? Amethyst raised her hand for her Sais and sighed, the smile gone though she wouldn’t meet the Drows’ eyes, maybe he had been watching? Embarrassment overcame her and she looked at the ground,<em>it’s always me in company that humiliates myself.</em>She thought to herself silently.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>