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Cyrus Nightblade
~The half-elf shook his head, using the flat of his katana to nudge the man into the center of the triangle of strangers.~ "I don't want you going anywhere until you answer my question." ~He smirked, holding his narrow-featured head at an angle of superiority, his cobalt eyes studying Daniel.~ "You have told me why and how and to what end you venture on this darkened road, but you have yet to tell me who." ~Running his tongue over one of his upper canines, he looked down at Daniel like a cat does to a mouse before devouring it. His voice however, was patient and hightly amused, as though he were talking to a child.~ "Now come on man! Who are you? You walk straight forward you'll find a swamp full of monsters, you turn to the left and you walk into a war, you turn to the right and you'll be following us straight to our doom! Who is this brave man who so willingly marches into danger?"
Illuna Ravenwood
~The elf watched you circle her, standing tall and rigid. Her hands were clenched in tightly balled fists. When you had the gall to get close, you could almost hear her muscles tense. Her green eyes were narrowed in warning as she watched you circle, her mouth was clamped into a thin line.~ "I'm warning you! I might look like my cousin but I'm not half as tolerant as her!" ~She seethed, her body trembling under the effort of restraining herself.~ "You're a dirty, rotten scoundrel! And if you come within two feet of me again..."
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