Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150609040541/@comment-25127382-20150612073507

Lavinia decided to switch up her tactics. She leapt into a house, knowing the bandits would likely follow her. She left swiftly through the back door, entering the lone back yard. She blasted arcane fire at the house, setting it ablaze, and continued to watch the door, in case any bandits came out. Only idiots would run into a burning house. She was also listening carefully to ensure no one could flank her.

"That damned bitch Lilith. Next time I ask for grenades, she better supply me some!" Lavinia said to herself.

"You know I can hear you, right Lavinia?" A voice came from her comms unit.

"Of course I do. You're worse than conscience, constantly nagging at me. At least conscience can be suppressed. You're just annoying."

"Less talking more surviving. You were assigned to my command, and so you are my whore for the moment. I have a reputation to keep up, so don't die!"

"Yeah yeah, bitch." Lavinia replied.