Effie felt the cold drink smoothly slid down her throat as she threw her head back, gulping down the alcoholic drink. She felt the undeniable buzz in her temple that could only mean she was slightly tipsy. Dumping her weapons onto the bar top, she began to polish her knives and daggers. Of course, this was not all of her weapons but the bare minimum - she had much more hidden on her body. Licking her lips of the dribbled ale, she sharpened the point of one of her [url=https://c2.staticflickr.com/6/5247/5331984264_fccae42cc7.jpg]emeici[/url]. Sliding the ring onto her finger and spinning the blade, she smiled lazily. Her green eyes glittered and her small nose twitched before she stretched, popping her shoulder joints.

"Ah, I should sleep but I don't want to." she mumbled to herself, pouting and scraping her finger against a sword.