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Winter had been shaking the lovely soggoths hand for so long that she had grown confused what she was here for. Only snapping back once the Soggoth had so gracefully let go of her own hand. Snapping her back to the reality that she was in a town. Far away from any mountainous retreats. Far away from home. In the company of the people looking to become her fellow guild members. It was nice it was tranquil it was.

What was the soggoth doing trying to take her coat of! She instantly pulled back in surprise, the arms on the coat flailing like her own inside the coat, a sudden gasp of shock escaping. "What are you doing... I can't take this coat off. It'll drive everyone mad." She said with a low hushed down that only the soggoth can hear. "I don't think a servant like you wants to be mad... right?" She said quietly "But, if you can find us a private room and let no one in... and can handle insanity I'll take hte coat off but only under those conditions!" The wendigo said with a tone that demanded that it be adhered to. Or at least it would if it wasn' so tainted with the sweetness and shyness of her voice.

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[sub][center]Interacting with [@Ariamis][@BCTheEntity][@Rune_Alchemist][/center][/sub]

Liliana blinked. This guy in armour called her a whore! Ha! If only he knew that she was still a virgin even now. Not like that was anything to brag about but still, it allowed her to maintain her confidence. She wasn't going to take this sitting down oh no. She was gonna. Oh she was gonna rip him such a big new one that he will have to find numerous docters to close up that hole she'll make in his lower half. With a face that looked like death that even death himself would have trouble managing she slowly raised her hand. She was going to punish this individual she was totally going to punish this man.

Then the Dullahan spoke up. Attempting to defuse the situation. Of course, it was only right that Liliana didn't shoot anyone. She had to deal with the man compensating for his lack of a manhood to the point where he called her a whore. Simply put if the Dullahan didn't give him enough warning. Her slight gesture of decapitation might help. Though it was followed with a sweet smile. So it looked like a joke. Even though she was quite serious. Never the less...  

Danm the Dullahan had that aura of those prissy rich girls she used to go to school with before her incident. It was one she could respect if it wasn't for the fact those types of girls were the reason she ended up dying. She tried to hard to impress them. She wouldn't make that mistake again. The Dullahan was her lesser if not her equal. "Oh I am sorry, before I was rudely interrupted by compensation over there. I was going to tell you. My name is..." She took a deep breath in. [color=purple]"Liliana Morgana Felica Francis Natalie IV. I expect to be called it in full by everyone except those that give me a good impression. Therefore miss Arletta. Feel free to call me Lilly or Liliana if you prefer."[/color] She said giving the Dullahan a notion of friendship, a hint that this powerful Lich wanted to be friends with the Knight. [color=purple]"Us undead have to stick close to avoid the extremely shallow extreme mean... extremely insensitive people like..."[/color] She paused pointing to the knight that had been so rude to her. [color=Purple]"That Peasant!"[/color] She said quietly so the knight wouldn't hear but she said it in a way as if to make it sound humorous. A manner of talking she uses when joking around with Willow. 

"Oh and kid." She said turning around to face Matti. "Don't you dare diss the outfit, that a dear friend of mine put togather. I mean if you really want to go throw shots at me like that..." Her voice trailed off as she had to keep control. She had to keep focused. She couldn't go trigger happy. She wanted to kill so many people today but she couldn't just like any other day. She just couldn't take another life for such a pointless unfruitful reason.

Turning back to the Dullahan rather looking slightly upset though it was something that would require being close to her proximity and considering how the only person she was near was the Dullahan. It was likely that only Arletta would know of her slightly hurt Ego. It wouldn't matter though She'd get her revenge on these blithering idiots eventually. [color=purple]"End of the day, Arletta."[/color] She began trying to talk herself out of her slight slump [color=purple]"I hope me and you get along well. Rather not have to break someones mind..."[/color] She said the last part inaudible to anyone but herself. She just stood there in her outfit. Confident, Calm, Collected and still a right bitch to anyone whom can classify as living.