[color=red][h2][center]Lunalel Lightsword and Eith[/center][/h2][/color]

Eith didn't like it one bit, getting hit as she did.  It made her recoil slightly, but she merely watched the person as they ran off.  Her eyes glowed red and flames slightly shot out her nostrils.  When Selvinia grabbed her hand, the Shellagh turned around to look at her.  [color=red]"They're merely luck I've made a promise to you, Caras.  Most Shellagh would ignore such a hit and chase someone attacking them out of the blue like that.  It's cowardly.  Alas, I've been bound by promise. Whatever I may be, I'm no promise-breaker."[/color]  Eith said as she grabbed the girl's hand and walked back to where her caretaker was sitting before and looked to the elder with red eyes, albeit lacking the flaming nostrils.  [color=red]"You should teach whoever it was, that they should not attack people that could do something rash to them."[/color]

Luna looked at Eith.  She would have said something about that being rude, but in reality her friend took a hit from a resident of this town.  Under other circumstances, she might have been a bit rash in reacting, but Eith seemed not so bothered.  In fact, she didn't seem hardly phased physically, though she seemed a bit. . . Irate.  She hid it well it seemed at least.  She just elected to stay silent.