(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/2f/af/0f/2faf0f741d2dc78193f3efecde00f5f9.jpg)<br/><strong>Strange woman<br/>Senval, sidestreet<br/>Tag: Elsbeth</strong><br/><br/>"Woah you can even afford glassware? Fancy." Vi chuckled. "Try to keep the blood-feuding on the down low, you can propably kill everyone about going by your zest, and the only one that'd put up a fight would be the Marquis but just because you can doesn't mean you should. Complicated political reasons, but most of the folks there have made sure that they are more trouble dead than alive.. important trick for high up nobility with lotsa enemies." Vi chuckled.<br/><br/>"Well, luv, I am not one to speak judgement on another... but if I were to call out anyone in specific." Vi chuckled, suddenly slamming the glas upon the table, hard enough for it to crack. "FUCKING ALL OF THEM... The things they did to my sister. Oh sure, they released her afterwards, but she was never again the same.<br/><br/>Those bastards claim to follow some Redeemer queen. Let me tell you who that really is. Malcanteth, the Succubi-queen. These bastards are Demon-worshippers to their very core, hidden behind a guise of pretty faces." She looked at the cracked glass and cleared her throat.<br/><br/>"... sorry luv... messed up the mood. I'll clean up. You should prepare your spells. We'll go, soon. Tell me when ye're ready."<br/><br/>(Letting you recover spells, by DM-Fiat, as mentioned in PM. Also, you forgot your postcounter -again.-)