"Yes, we can take them. But we can't take [i]them[/i]." She gestured towards the warden as she said that. "It hasn't even been a week since I came out of solitary." Aelotte seemed to get smaller as she talked about the wardens.She took another sip of water, but as she did, the glass shattered in her talons and she whimpered, before taking deep breaths.

When the centaur slammed her hands on the table, she jumped in her seat, and had a look in her eye that preceded every fight she'd ever gotten into. It softened when she saw it wasn't the werewolf or the succubus. In fact, it was a centaur. They had been told they were getting a centaur as a roommate, and this was confirmed by what she said. Aelotte extended a shaky talon, and mumbled her name. "Aelotte."