(https://66.media.tumblr.com/bd6158c6ff8dd5eeed7495bf56fc8ded/tumblr_n46z8c159v1qm14y4o1_500.jpg)<br/><strong>Zoya Amare (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289982.msg14241267#msg14241267)<br/>Location: Church's door. (possibly &gt; inside church, depending on Ig.) <br/>Tag: Ig</strong><br/><br/>Perhaps it was for the best that Zoya hadn't quite caught the last bit. Luckily the attitude behind it was the relevant concern, so she briefly raised her hand and pulled at the resevoir of hellish power that was hers to call upon -- her hand briefly wrapped itself in this antilight shroud. It looked like a tiny explosion of immaterial energy that was constantly going off, yet somehow unable to escape its boundaries.<br/><br/>"I am hardly one to criticize. I don't know your people, your customs --  but it looked less like you channeled the power and more like you were ridden by it." The scholar raised an eyebrow and dismissed her blast without firing it, shuddering at the feedback to her own body -- the energy<em>wanted</em>to be released. "It's true, we are in danger here. But our kind, many have more to lose from death than most. If I die now, I won't go to the side of my gods -- will you?"<br/><br/>She gave the goblin a long, hard yet concerned look, but after a brief moment eased and her dark lips formed a light smile before she indicated towards the inside of the temple. "Come now, nothing to fear. If the dragon-woman can go in unchallenged, I'm sure they won't mind you. Perhaps they'll even confuse you for a gnome, considering your lack of razor teeth."<br/>