Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150514025025/@comment-5543592-20150516030244

Medea rolled her eyes, and slowly turned away. "You will try, and fail.  You are not the first.  You are not the last.  You are one of many." She said with notes of disappointment. "My offer stands.  Consider it, love." Medea started to vanish into the shadows.

"Eyes on the moon.  I am always watching." She said cryptically and then was gone.

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Dacian grunted as the fork entered his hand, before yanking it out and stabbing it back into Nissa's thigh.

"No-"  He growled, his eyes flashing violet and he rose to his feet, and his hand closed around her throat. He wanted to protect Kay, honest, but the lich in him got he upperhand. "You listen to me, woman!  I am not your plaything.  Look into my eyes, bitch.  Do I look like fun to you?  I could snap you in pieces like a twig.  Kill her. Do it.  Then I will end you and the others." He brought his lips to her ear, and the muscles that made up his powerful body rippled. "You are the plaything.  Death means nothing to me."