Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160811184605/@comment-25073873-20160817132406

Lyrissa didn't seem to respond, at most giving Korgrav a cold stare over her shoulder with her golden eyes, narrowed. Her expression showed that she had no fear, and rather only felt disgust and contempt. It was the sort of look that those who were very proud always had.

"If you want to continue this standoff, you are welcome to the first move" said Lyrissa, her voice dripping venom and poison with every syllable she spoke. The tone she used was incredibly condescending, as a sword appeared in her right hand, out of a vortex of golden sparkle.