::Liliara's hand on the mug tightened, and she could feel the hot blood coming to her face. The mage's words were getting to her, and what was worse, he knew it. Sir Denis was right about anger. Magnus had tried to burn the lesson into her over and over. In all the time he spent training her, the only thing that he found unacceptable in her was her short temper. He had lectuered her on more than one occasion about this matter. Maybe now was a good time to put that lesson into effect.
She placed her mug down and forced herself to relax. To breathe deeply and tune out the mage. She looked ahead and regained her composure, and with it, her rational thoughts.::
Speak not of my past, mage! All you know is what the low lives that hired you on for the sake of entertainment have told you. ::she shakes her head mockingly:: tsk, tsk! Poor little bandit found he was in over his head too late. ::she laughs a little and sips again from her cup::
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