[center][h1][url=https://dicecloud.com/character/sazJk8KiWd6YphfBd/Mila-Zaseis][color=00746b]Mila [img]https://i.imgur.com/8mDtmZB.png[/img] Zaseis[/color][/url][/h1][/center][hr]
[color=00746b]"No wait!"[/color] Mila called out as the light enveloped their adversary. [color=00746b]"Why'd you leave her alive?!"[/color] Mila cried at Rygar, fury evident on her face. [color=00746b]"Now we won't get a chance to get our answers from her! Tmaf'rz kh la pyilw jiduilz; far zmaf vawz oyir zmy waoz vorv zylvyr oarc ao xe eaar sarp!"[/color] The tiefling devolved into Infernal cursing once again before she finally took a breath and looked back at her assumed allies, apparently calm once more.

[color=00746b]"Right... so, she is not dead. With any luck, we have chased her away to never fight us again. I am not so hopeful, however... a mage like her is bound to have powerful and dangerous allies. Like that assassin..."[/color] Mila looked around frantically for a moment, but didn't see him. [color=00746b]"I suppose first things should be first, eh? I am Mila, a servant of the Raven Queen and a destroyer of all those who defile the natural order, like that Archbitch. Does anyone know where we are?"[/color]

If nothing else, the intense focus of her fighting style seemed to dissipate as Mila's conversation shifted from one item to the next. Her gaze bounced between the various people that had joined her in the fight. They had seemed like valiant fighters, what little they had contributed. She couldn't blame the monk for trying to get answers; he likely didn't have lifelong access to magic like she had. Her fingers clutched at a tiny silver cage she held in her component pouch, regret still evident on her face. Further investigation revealed that one of their number was no longer moving after she had teleported closer... and in fact appeared to have turned to stone. Mila stepped forward and placed a hand on the triton's petrified features and sighed. [color=00746b]"This magic is far beyond what I can fix. I'm sorry, but her time has come."[/color] Just then, the bright light enveloped the statue's form. [color=00746b]"Frickin Levistus, can't I just have one moment?!"[/color]

[hider=Infernal Translation]Thou'rt by no means valiant; For thou dost fear the soft and tender fork of a poor worm.[/hider]