[img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/303645471333810177/320968929449213953/Winter.png[/img] Interacting with: [@Lucius Cypher] Winter had sworn she was tagging along with the halfling and stuff... She had been talking to the halfling for barely a moment before here she was. Dragged down the road like some slab of meat. Ironic considering thats just how she liked to carry her own food if it was too large for her to carry normally. She was being paraded. That was fine. Completely fine. Mommy taught her to wait patiently for any and all prey. This was applicable here right? Just deal with it paitently. Don't curl up scared and get all defensive. As long as she kept the coat tight and revealed nothing of her figure. Nobody would be traumatised with madness. Then the Halfling got too close so close in fact she had to retreat her head further into the hood like one of the fluffiest forms of turtles one could possibly ever conceive. "P-please don't come to close miss, I don't want to accidentally cause you any lasting mental trauma!" Winter said quickly as if trying to get her warning out as fast as possible before the Halfling tohught it'd be okay to go for another round of trying to get to close to her real appearance. The eager little green skinned friend of hers went off to talk to others leaving young winter frozen in place as she had to get her little bit of anxiety out of the way. Deep cold breaths of air in and out. Her face slowly went back to normal. She raised her hand quickly "So..." Winter began under her breath as if she was wanting to get going but didn't have the spine to speak any louder then the faintness she had just exhibited. She hoped someone would catch on. -------------------------- [center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/303645471333810177/320969510553124865/7da36ceea0f0eb8e1c278dc0651caa61.png[/img][/center] Interacting with: [@Rune Alchemist][@The Irish Tree][@Man Jack Frost] She had finished her drawing, It was simple. It was a self portrait. Liliana cursed under her breath. Why couldn't she remember exactly what she looked like prior to the self infliction of lichdom. She knew she had rushed the process but the sacrifices it made her take. She has had to compensate for some things that was for sure. The main thing being the loss of identity though that was okay. She's still herself. Even if she doesn't remember her name. Her personality and experiences prior to death are still intact. She's still her. Nobody could tell her otherwise. It was a good few more moments before she noticed the presence of the Soggoth. Didn't she get it? Liliana didn't want anything to do with her. Her anger towards the thing was just replaced with a sadness of being ignored. Everyone ignored her. That wasn't new. Why was it, The Shoggoth, being silent? Was it sorry? Well, funny. It hasn't said it was sorry. So therefore its just here to torment her. That is the only logical conclusion Liliana could get from this... This thing that just didn't understand her at all. If it wanted to serve her. It could do so. By going away. A familiar clinking of silver and steel caused her eyes to widen. Was the Dullahan here to lecture her some more? To make her change... Like those girls wanted her to. How it ended up like this. No. She was proud of herself as she was dead or not dead. Nobody was going to make her change. She clenched her fist as the dullahan stood beside her, she was going to totally-. She paused. They were saying sorry? Though the Dullahan seemed to be very phobic of calling her anything in terms of friendship. At least she was being applicable. Approachable, redeemable. Unlike some horror. Liliana looked at the Dullahan in the eyes for a moment, a geniune look of thankfulness and kindness, giving the dullahan a slight hug before letting. Go resuming her normal attitude. [colour=purple]"About time you came around to apologising to me."[/color] Liliana said with her usual huffy attitude of holier then thou though it seemed to be slightly toned down in Arletta's case, maybe as a way of paying her back for her understanding and the fact she is also a fellow undead. [color=purple]"Honestly, you should of understood sooner. People wonder why I rarely hang around with people."[/color] She said tapping her head shooting Arletta a smirk as she was genuinely in a better mood now. [color=purple]"Still, Who invited the big fluffy brute of a Minotaur?"[/color] Liliana mentioned as she motioned over to the Minotaur whom appeared to be making more headway then her on this entire quest. She stood up. She had to sort this out nobody was going to overthrow her as team leader. [color=purple]"Whats going on over 'ere hey? I should skin you alive for not giving us the courtesy of greetings Minotaur."[/color] Liliana said as she walked over. [color=purple]"Also a priest, nice, certainly I bet you wish I was in the ground and dead like I am supposed to be but what can you do am I right priest?"[/color] Liliana said with a grin. [color=purple]"So why the secrets anyway, is it about the choir boy? If you know what I mean."[/color] Liliana finished summarising up her bit of hatred for the church and even the notion of a benevolent entity. [color=purple]"In all serious though, Why didn't you do as Beef Slab said and just post the secret on the board? Surely that would of saved you explaining it to us now?"[/color] Liliana looking personally displeased with the priest as if he was just another pebble on the curve. [color=Purple]"So Priesty priest. What information do you wanna give us that we have to solve, only to find out it's nothing extremely important and we get home to the guild all happy at the end of the day?"[/color] Liliana commented aloud as if purposely trying to extract as much information from the poor man of the church as she could. Her eyes more interested in what was up with the... [i]Male[/i] Minotaur. She had a lot of experimenting to do. First Arletta and now this Minotaur. [i]It seems the fun would never end[/i]