Alex glared daggers at the black hair woman, the woman responding in a more mad tone while listening as the others took a more. As the mysterious woman seemed to scold her about gods, Alex simply glared and snarled back. "Screw your Gods!" she growled as she balled her fists tighter together. Yevon's teaching were false and if there were any gods, they did very little for her.
They didn't do anything for her, she had to work on it all by herself so why should she play nice for things that were possibly not real, and if they were why be nice to them at all when they did nothing? They don't deserve the credit for her hard work she made in life. The Fayths were gone, at least until now apparently. So this lady could shove off and her 'gods' could continue to shove a stick right up their glory hole.
It was a little weird though, despite her bitterness, she still prayed at the temple. Though usually only this one since it was home to Valefor. Perhaps it was a little hypocritical, yet perhaps deep down, she just kinda wanted her prayers to be heard for once.
As the woman spoke of Valefor, Alex narrowed her eyes, her head throbbing further as her left hand gripping the choker around her neck and holding onto the Valefor engraved pendant. It felt warmer then usual, compared to the usual coldness it had. It was then the mysterious woman put up a ice wall before running off.
Giving another snarl of irritation, Alex through up her hands away from her head. "Why you little.... RAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Alex screamed in anger before suddenly lunging foreword, slamming her fists against the icy surface. Repeatedly, she stood there repeatedly pulling her fists back and slamming them against the same spot of the icy wall. At first, it didn't seem to do much until there was a large crunching sound and cracks appearing over the wall.
It would have probably been better to just let Naisha melt it, but Alex had little to no patience for that. Whether Naisha assisted in fire magic or not, Alex pulled back her body before ramming into the wall and shattering a chunk of it to make a hole. Breathing heavily from anger and the exertion she was forced to do, her head pounding and arms shaking, gloves fists having ice crystals sticking to them before she bolted after the woman.
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