[center][b][h1][color=orangered]Tishombra Ferro[/color][/h1][/b][/center][hr] [right][hider=Tishombra][img]http://sf.co.ua/15/02/wallpaper-1cef91.jpg[/img][/hider][/right][hr][h2][right]Location: [/right][/h2][hr][right][h3] Interaction: Open [/h3][/right][hr][right][h3] Mentions: Drey; Mara; Dash [@Fallenreaper]; Corinth [@Apollosarcher]; Haiki [@Espada Emi]; Aria Saal [@The Elvenqueen]; Atria [@vFear] & Mahree [@Bea][/h3][/right][hr][hr] Tishombra had left her apartment after sending a message to Drey about how she missed him already. Did she regret it? Absolutely not. The man was addictive. And he had to leave... Back to the present. Tishombra had been asked to assist Mara and Corinth with a trial for the Acolytes. No death today. Well none of the Acolytes. But anyone else is fair game. She didn't go starting the fights but she sure finished them. The sand colored suede clung to Tishombra's curves. The goggles that she wore over her eyes protecting them from the high winds of the speeder bike also shielded her from the glare of the sun. Her hair whipped behind her like a blood red flag. She pulled up quickly to the Tomb smirking as she read the inscription. She was going to be pushing the Acolytes forward advancing them and disappearing.[color=orangered] "Well hello."[/color] She smirked appearing around the corner and seeing others here already.