Jade’s attack on Edict didn’t surprise her too much. Edict didn’t seem much the type to care what others thought, and often came off brash and combative. He did try to be discreet, Izzy gave him that much and respected his reasons enough not to press the issue any further than Jade had.

[b]“...To be honest, this town is probably fucked!”[/b] he barked at Jade, though his voice radiated to all within the group. Izzy let out a soft sigh and brought a hand to her head, attempting to gently rub a headache out. She came to this island seeking sanctuary. She realized peace would never be an option for her, but she never expected all of this. 

She was used to playing the part of the observer. And from where she was sitting, this ‘group’ was falling apart quicker than she could spit. Everyone seemed to be going off in their own direction, more or less concerned with their own selves. She couldn’t blame them really, she would’ve normally done the same. But she knew she couldn’t make it out of this all on her own, and so she tried her hardest to communicate that to Robert. Their conversation was brief and she could tell that her ‘charm’ wasn’t winning any favorites as he turned and left the group.

While Isabeau didn’t trust anyone, she did figure the gnome was the least likely to kill her in her sleep. So she kept close to Tirarrian, with the intention of offering any aid she could. There was something else going on though. She could feel it, though didn’t have the slightest idea what it was or what it meant. But she could feel it, deep in her bones, something more was coming … 

And so, she spoke up. 

[color=darkcyan]“Alright - I think we all need to calm down here. It’s obvious that what just happened still has all of our nerves on edge. It was only when we were all together that the fucking coward decided that it wasn’t worth it. And if things are as bad as he says they are, we’re going to need to stop being at each others throats if we expect to survive. I don’t know about the rest of you, but I didn’t come here to die, and I’d very much like to live another few months thank you very much.”[/color] Her voice grew just as her frustration. [color=darkcyan]“Something is coming, can’t any of you feel it?! Robert said he had a room in the Crazy Cat Inn. Hopefully there is a place still standing in this forsaken town where we can all get some rest. I suggest we go there. There, or someplace where our wounded can get proper treatment.”[/color] she grumbled quietly. She was determined to get through this one way or another.