Azlyn Ike
Character
Adilynne Frose
She snickered to that and the ideas of taking one was also there... though sometimes disappearing people did raise questions and that led to more bodies which raised more questions... sometimes. IF you found the right one who no one would miss or liked then no one would really care afterall. The larger assassin going forwards as they were approached brought her attention around and to the ones there... then it was going to be a one on one fight and she stood there to the side twirling her hair as her hand slid the saber onto her hip... A little blood didn't hurt anyone and she smeared a little from her face on her and made a face of fear as the fight was going on.
"She is mad.... ravenous... she killed them in front of me." NOne of them were entirely truths or lies as she ran towards the bando and used her smaller frame for a moment to weave between them as the fight was happening. She could feel the violence coming and the confusion of the bando who were pushing her around to stop grabbing them in fear. "Please help me." As far as they knew she was just another one of the slaves who had been taken to a room for... reasons by their comrades... and she worked with that allowing them to push her to the side and she was behind them as the smell of charred flesh came.
"Hmmm meat." THe smirk was there and the saber activated a moment later with a snap and scream of pain when she was using the body as a shield to swing the saber around into the group who were movign to try and stop the larger woman... then realized they were being attacked from the back a moment later with a shield.
She snickered to that and the ideas of taking one was also there... though sometimes disappearing people did raise questions and that led to more bodies which raised more questions... sometimes. IF you found the right one who no one would miss or liked then no one would really care afterall. The larger assassin going forwards as they were approached brought her attention around and to the ones there... then it was going to be a one on one fight and she stood there to the side twirling her hair as her hand slid the saber onto her hip... A little blood didn't hurt anyone and she smeared a little from her face on her and made a face of fear as the fight was going on.
"She is mad.... ravenous... she killed them in front of me." NOne of them were entirely truths or lies as she ran towards the bando and used her smaller frame for a moment to weave between them as the fight was happening. She could feel the violence coming and the confusion of the bando who were pushing her around to stop grabbing them in fear. "Please help me." As far as they knew she was just another one of the slaves who had been taken to a room for... reasons by their comrades... and she worked with that allowing them to push her to the side and she was behind them as the smell of charred flesh came.
"Hmmm meat." THe smirk was there and the saber activated a moment later with a snap and scream of pain when she was using the body as a shield to swing the saber around into the group who were movign to try and stop the larger woman... then realized they were being attacked from the back a moment later with a shield.