<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/oHNvtuN.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><br/>Excellence Spelloyal<br/><strong>Location:</strong><br/>Elsir Vale, Approaching Drellin's Ferry<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/>Calanthe, Lillian, Everyone<br/><strong>Contents:</strong><br/>It's Not As If She Actually Cares About You Guys or Anything!<br/><hr/>"I should hope that never becomes necessary." An exasperated sigh escaped Excellence, who shivered at the thought as Lillian patted her on the back. As if she'd be content bending the knee to some diety; the only one worthy of her dedication was<em>herself</em>, that you very much.<br/><br/>"<em>Pathetic...</em>" With baleful eyes, Excellence casually scolded the Hellhound in infernal as it leapt towards her; as if taking her chilly words to heart, it's bite was far less harsh than its bark--especially considering the fact that fire hardly worked half as well on her kind.<br/><br/>Her fingers rose to pinch the bridge of her nose as Calanthe made quick work on the hound, and her clothes were soiled with some odd mixture of ash and blood. The poor tiefling could almost feel a headache coming on as she immediately turned towards the carriage upon shaking the corpse of the beast off her arm intent on becoming just as pristine as she was before the fight.<br/><br/>Excellence took a deep breath as mussed hair was now added to the ever expanding list of things that needed to be fixed. "I have never disliked anyone more than I do you at this very moment. " She wasted no time in slapping away the redhead's hand, paying her words no attention as she stomped off towards the carriage, hoisting herself in before cleaning her soiled clothes and freshening up with cantrips before taking a brush to her hair.<br/><br/>Though, perhaps, her cheeks had been just a<em>slightly</em>more crimson than their usual ochre hue as she almost viciously brushed those tight curls of hers into submission.