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It didn't take long for her to realize she'd made a mistake. As she stepped back, the dagger flew from her hands. Keeva's breath caught in her chest and she stumbled back, tripping over her cloak in her haste and landing flat on her butt.

Her hood slid off as she looked up, wide-eyed at the scene. The woman, still yelling at her, healing the man; the man (or whatever he was) [i]standing[/i]after her assault, looking confused, but angry; and a new arrival, a woman with an air of authority, looking over the scene with confusion.

[color=00746b]"I.. I didn't mean.. I'm sorry, I... why.. [i]how?![/i][/color]

The words tumbled from her mouth as she tried to explain herself while at the same time, unable to believe the man wasn't on the ground dead... or at least seriously hurt.