<strong>Character: </strong>Myrr, Kyoko<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Training Ground<br/><strong>With: </strong>Manticore, Miss Hannah<br/><hr/><br/>Using a combination of magic, and her abilities, Kyoko stabbed the naughty Manticore that left 2 rips on her Kimono! Leaving her body exposed too the crowd of people watching. The Manticore wouldn't even realize what had happened until it was too late. The Katana burying into him as he exploded in a gush of blood, spraying everyone inside the barrier. Kyoko, Myrr, and even Miss Hannah were now covered in blood. A smirk appearing on Miss Hannahs face as there was clapping, the barrier closed off as the Instructor walked up too Kyoko, stepping over the Manticore Carcass. "Thats what I like to see in a Warrior! Taunting and showing no Mercy." She said, covered in Manticore blood.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, being affected by the splash, Myrr himself got some blood on his clothes. All while trying to make peace with the Hooded figure and scantly dressed girl. "Oh! Me and Manny here have been loving it! Manny likes to watch people fighting, a bit barbaric really." Annete says, her arm still around her boyfriend, as he still fixes his head to watch Myrr, giving a low growl as he tries to talk to him. "My entire family are performers you see. Bards! It kinda runs in the family, we all have our talents, and...Manny?"<br/><br/>The cloaked figure raised his finger at Myrr, Annete holding onto his arm while trying to pull it away. "No Manny! Don't kill this one He's nice!" She shouted able to push his hand away as a Lightning bolt shot and hit one of the Training Dummies, setting it aflame. "No Manny! Go stand over there. I'll be fine. " Another low growl came from the cloaked figure as his head turned too Myrr. He moved too the wall, his robes were huge, you couldn't even see his legs. His arms dangled to his side, he was a strange person. Anette watched him as he went to the wall and leaned against it, his arms folding across his chest as he watched Myrr from afar.<br/><br/>"He...isn't very trusting. We've known each other all our lives you see" She said giggling, jumping up and down, her breast jiggling a bit. "I promise you, he's a real sweetheart, and a complete chatterbox when we're alone. But I don't see him talk to anyone else really" She said thinking for a second. "Anyway. You seem to have some blood on you. I worked in a bath house a few years back, so how about I wash you off" Another low growl could be heard. "Im just gonna wash him! Nothing else!" She shouted at the cloaked figure, sighing. "He can be a handful. Sorry"<br/>