[color=BDC1C2][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/220820/f9e21b2dbba2e447177dab6204c0073c.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/ceIHrnP.png[/img][/center] [color=B48148][b]Time:[/b][/color] Afternoon [color=B48148][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ironhold Gates [color=B48148][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@Lava Alckon] Tanithil [@GingerBoi123] Siv [color=B48148][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] [color=B48148][b]Equipment:[/b][/color] [hider=Amisra’s bag] Rolled up Tent 3 days of rations (roughly) Small dagger with purple hilt (gift she doesn’t know about) Waterskin Tinderbox 20 ft of rope [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/de/04/70/de04701b1c15eafe9794656502b3ad22.jpg]Dual enchanted short swords[/url][/hider] [hr] Amisra weaved through the busier parts of Ironhold, hood up as to not panic too many, but she certainly still stood out from her height alone. She was relieved as she got closer to the gate and there were far less people to wade through. She began picking up speed again, but she quickly came to a halt as someone now blocked her path. In an instant, her dual short swords were in her hands and she was poised to attack if needed. Her eyes narrowed at the light elf as a smirk spread across my face. [color=B48148]”Someone like me? Am I really more curious of a sight than the walking, talking dick right in front of me?”[/color] She quipped right back at him, a cockiness of her own showing. [color=B48148]”Unfortunately though, I don’t have time to squabble with you, Candlestick. I’ve got a dark elven bitch to dispose of so if you would kindly get the fuck out of my way-”[/color] She was cut off and forced to come to a halt as Tanithil landed in front of her. She took in the sight of her friend, the bags, and she knew he wasn’t about to let her go. She almost growled in irritation as she glared at her friend, but kept an eye on the light elf as she didn’t entirely trust him. [color=B48148]”Well, my dearest Tanithil, I was going to take the opportunity provided to us to attempt to make that bitch of a woman pay for what she did to us. If you would kindly move, I’d greatly appreciate it.”[/color] She said, a deadly calm to her voice now as she gripped her swords tightly. She didn’t want to fight her friend and would avoid it at all costs, but she wasn’t going to give up easily. She wanted to watch the general suffer.[/color]