Alyssandra<br/><br/>OOC: Roll for hearing @ IQ(13)-4(Hard of Hearing) = 9 At 2009-03-03 11:02:13, missbehaved (uid: 5242) rolls: 3d6 DC: -9 Result: 5 (http://elliquiy.com/diceserv/index.php?r=8574) Success<br/><br/>Knock knock knock.  Alyssandra jumped, almost spilling the boiling, half-finished pot of antivenom all down her front.  There was someone at the door.  She was not in the mood for visitor at the moment.  Cursing audibly, she wended her way through the cluttered rooms till she reached the door.  She was about to open it when her hand froze.  Perhaps it was the strange man from the night before…  He wasn’t supposed to return for two more days, but he hadn’t seemed like the type that enjoyed waiting.  Most of her customers weren’t; if they were able to simply wait, they wouldn’t need to be her customers.  An intense fear gripped Alyssandra just then, locking her mind in an intense spiral of inaction.<br/>“No… I’m not going to open it!  I’m not going to let those Beasts back into my house!”<br/><br/>OOC: Self control against Delusions - At 2009-03-03 11:09:17, missbehaved (uid: 5242) rolls: 3d6 DC: -12 Result: 10 (http://elliquiy.com/diceserv/index.php?r=8575) Success<br/><br/>Alyssandra realized she had been speaking out loud.  She shook her head, clearing the irrational thoughts from her mind.  This is foolish; even if it is someone unpleasant they wouldn’t dare attack someone like me in daylight.  Just to be safe, Alyssandra fetched the brawling gloves, sticking them into her belt, before finally opening the door.  Given how long it had actually taken her to answer, Alyssandra was somewhat surprised the girl was still there.  Though, upon closer inspection, the girl was a slave so her continued presence was not particularly surprising.  Alyssandra suddenly felt very silly about her previous fright, which only worsened her current mood.<br/>“What do you want, girl?  And make it quick I’m a busy woman.”<br/>