Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160811184605/@comment-25073873-20160817131112

Lyrissa smacked the hand away with a frown after she was pulled, saying "did I allow you to touch me, mortal? If I curled my wings around your arm, you would lose it. I would advise you to tread carefully. My wings belong to me, and you do not have the right to decide when I use them."

Her eyes were narrowed. Lyrissa was obviously pissed at what happened. All she had to do was fly high enough so they couldn't grab her. It was probably a good thing she didn't conjure her sword or open any portals, though. That, and she seemed to comply somewhat.

"Useless mongrel. I play your little game this time, but lay that filthy hand on me one more time, I'll make sure you rest .... in pieces."