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Post by Zay on Nov 27, 2018 19:38:53 GMT -5
Laughter escaped her lips quietly with a nod of agreement toward Kat's opening comment, "If I were to wait for the 'right' time I fear nothing would ever get done." Her shoulders rose and fell lazily as her eyes scanned between the two of them, looking back to Kat she shook her head quietly and moved on.
Her fingers running over the bandages softly for a moment, her lips pursed, "I could heal them easily, yes." She paused and her hand dropped back to her lap along with the other one. "Though I think we rely too heavily on easy fixes to wounds that do not threaten our lives. I would rather remember." She fell silent for a moment before glancing back up at Kat with a slight nod of her head. "Demons? I feel our idea of demons is very different." She chuckled lightly and shook her head, "I think some kind of void aberration has been bound to the book." Glancing over to Cillian for a moment before eying Grim approaching.
Brows raised with a smirk at her retort toward Grim, "He can take a hit at least." Another followed from the Cathedral not far behind him, another woman with fiery red hair pinned in a loose bun. She was dressed in elegant robes of white and gold, a halo of light circled her head as she eyed Zay and stopped.
Nodding Zay stood, the other woman never approaching the group, "My cue to leave I guess, lesson time with the High Priestess over there." She grinned and nodded to those gathered. "Stay safe everyone, and I will see you all soon I am sure." Nodding a farewell to them all she walked slowly toward the High Priestess, the two of them walking back toward the graveyard and away from the Cathedral.
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Post by ۞ KAT ۞ AKA Red Viper on Nov 28, 2018 9:52:40 GMT -5
"Demon, 'void aberration'.. same thing." she shrugged lightly, following Zay's gaze toward the priestess with quite a heavy smirk. "Didn't think ye took training from priests, where they follow the Light n sh*t.. and Monks... have their own teachings. Unless that particular priest is aiding with that book..."
Waves her hand to her, then regards the men. She wasn't drunk enough to deal with either. "Boys... see ye around. Had been just flyin over head and saw this little pow-wow and felt the need to interject meself. Now that the key point of interest be leavin... I got other things to do."
Flipping off a salute, she pulled out a new looking key, with the guild crest on the top and rubbed it with her thumb. Appearing out of the mists was her chopper which she straddled with a grin, revving the engine a few times, a satisfied smile on her face before peeling off.
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