The lady moved up on Drogh, one step closer. A deep hollow breath that had almost a echo to it, a sigh. Drogh stared into those green eyes, green and bright but yet so, disturbing, Drogh did not trust this women in the slightest, yet she was offering him training? Would she just leave him as so many already had? Drogh did not know, nor could he saw but what choice did he have? If he refused, could she just kill him with a single wave of her hand? Would she send people after him, or rather would he miss a chance to become so much more powerful. The Dark side was destroying Drogh, yet it mocked him as he could not use it, rotting him within and laughing. Drogh could not say no, not matter how much she hated or distrusted this women, would she torture him and call it training? Perhaps chain him down to be her "apprentice", or simply use him as a pawn in some great game that Drogh will never know of, what cruel intentions did this women have? Yet again, Drogh had nothing to loose, Drogh him self took a step forward, getting some what uncomfortably close to her, speaking in quiet, hollow ghostly and shrill words "I would".
[member="Lady Kay"]