Character: Andrea Ashmourn
Status: Annoyed but in control

Andrea rolled her eyes, indeed the adehl was nothing more than meat on bones. She despised fools such as them, even when she was enslaved. These Adehl corrupted by greed and pride followed the ideal that might prove right. Flashes of chains echoed in her mind wanting to snap, to lash out, especially upon seeing how he shoved food in his mouth and the remark about how she would die, she growled glaring at Axol. “[color=ec008c]You are not the first to make that foolish claim. You won’t be the last either Axol Adehl.[/color]” With clenched teeth she moved on from him. Returning to the wall near the fireplace with clenched teeth and eyes closed. Maintaining her anger.

“[color=39b54a][i]Look at that. He is big, loud and foolish. It would be better if he was under our control Andrea. How obedient we could make him. Just imagined the possibilities of teaching this Adehl the lesson of fear.[/i][/color]” The voice echoed in her mind; it wasn’t loud but how it echoed. It was another weight from her choices. The sole reason she was her, the creature. Andrea shook her head as she faced the wall whispering to herself. “[color=ec008c]Shut. Up. If he gets in my way, then you’ll have your little toy soldier to command and slaughter at your will. We are here because you want something out of the castle walls. That’s why we are here.[/color]” The voice stayed silent at the whisper of babbling before her throat closed up slightly before answering her. 

“[color=39b54a][i]Perhaps I should end you now for defying me, Andrea. You don’t raise that tone with me. Understand[/i][/color]?” She choked a little before nodding to herself, and the pressure released. She simply rubbed her throat and gathered her breath. “[color=39b54a][i]Good. Now go play nice for now.  You have work to do[/i].[/color]” Then the voice vanished as she fixed herself. Making sure there weren’t any indications of her little talk with herself as she leaned against the wall only arching her brow at the accusation of Bromann being in love with her. She dismissed the notion. Despite what she thought about Bromann herself. “[color=ec008c]He was simply stating the most obvious points of working together. He doesn’t need to trust me only that I will have his back when battle does come.[/color]” Andrea mentioned with her arms crossed with her shoulder leaning against the wall.

However, she did eye his great sword for a moment before shaking her head. If he gets injured, she might have to heal him, despite his urgings not to. He needed to live, for now at least. She looked around the keep before shaking her head. “[color=ec008c]I disagree. He has the money to improve his keep, but the weight of the people needing more safety will have to wait during the winter. Something or someone keeps attacking the walls. I assume that’s why he gives us food, fire and bed. We are extra numbers against whatever is outside of the castle walls.[/color]”

Andrea taught a little, sounding a little more at ease as she moved towards the door holding her chin a little before looking around the barracks before shaking her head. “[color=ec008c]Though if you prove yourself, I believe there would be a nice reward for killing the biggest one.[/color]” Andrea tempted Axol a little as she tried to picture whatever creature or person that lived outside of the walls. Knowing how desperate the people must be. Being reminded of her own little town, l before… Before [i][b]Him[/b][/i].