*OShade stares into her eyes, then sighs.*
"... You killed him, didn't you?"
"... You killed him, didn't you?"
Zyflair said:"I'm not out of your league, OShade... I can fight as well..."
Marrisa held her other paw at her chest and activated more spells. Her cloak reformed, but it was a dark blue, and had intricate designs. She grins.
"That reminds me... you have a death wish, don't you?"