[center][h2][color=black][b]Mourningstar[/b][/color][/h2][/center] [color=darkred]"[b]FUCK. DIPLOMACY. YOU ALL DIE!!![/b]"[/color] And so the ball drops. If it was even possible, Mourningstar was floating away even faster with Oberon now, all senses on high alert as she hoped and prayed to whatever deities existed in this world that Jason wasn't after her. Fuck, fuck, fuck, why had she done that, why does she always fucking panic in the important situations- So focused was she on her own lamentations and trying to keep Oberon safe that she didn't notice the Dire Rat lock her off until the last second, nearly crashing into him as she swerved to avoid damaging Oberon's cocoon. [color=chocolate]"WHY THE FUCK DID YOU ATTACK JASON?! I THOUGHT WE WERE ALLIES!"[/color] It screamed at her as her eyes darted from side to side in a panicked fashion, rocking Oberon unconsciously as she worked out what the fuck just happened in the past 30 seconds. Mana Blade charged, firing at Goblin to keep Oberon and other slime safe. Orders screamed, attention dragged to mean screaming Slime, Jason. Temper lost, focus lost, Mana Blade loosed at Jason. Things are hazy, she grabs Oberon and runs, tries to get Goblins off of her by directing them to Jason. Faint wish that he dies? Conclusion, fuck life. [color=black][b]"I- I- I panicked okay! I was about to shoot the goblins, then the slime yelled at me, I was forced to focus on it! I lost my concentration mid cast, the Mana Blade shot out, I couldn't control it!"[/b][/color] Mourningstar's voice cracked a little as she said this, slowly inching to the side as she desperately searched for another escape route. [color=cyan]"Just leave me alone okay, I don't want to fight humans!"[/color] She momentarily slipped into that weak voice, that voice she spoke in her whole life. That soft, pathetic whimper that came from her lips any time she tried to talk to someone. There, that was the path. Mourningstar made a run for it, bolting to the left of Ed as she moved towards what appeared to be another group of three in the distance, from what she could tell they were all different monsters. More humans, a quick alliance could be made to protect Oberon and herself if needed. Plus, they just needed to get out of this cave in general, there was no telling what could happen if they stuck around while it was turning into a Dungeon. [color=cyan]"Help! Help me! I'm being chased by bad guys!"[/color] [color=black][i][b]'Relying on someone else to save you once more. Pathetic.'[/b][/i][/color] She couldn't even disagree with that voice.