::nyte frowned as she caught the mango, rather taking the hard way and bearing with her shoulder. she glared at bre as she placed the sword to his heart:: Remember last time brenna ::nyte still bore the scars from the last time ea tried to drain her dry and elemate the things dearest to aric::
::nyte held the sword there as she looked over to vixen, speaking her explination in a slow simple way so she could understand:: eyes...red..bad...evil...gold...good
::nyte held the sword there as she looked over to vixen, speaking her explination in a slow simple way so she could understand:: eyes...red..bad...evil...gold...good