
Lorielle strained against the blade, parting her lips and testing just how much she could expand her throat without causing herself harm.
"Don't listen to them," she said softly, her bright eyes cut narrow. Â At this moment, she felt more angry than afraid. Â How dare someone take her hostage. Â If she was given a chance to release her pent up adrenaline, she might have broken their jaws with her staff.
She did not fear death. Â She never had. Â Her life was of little concern to her. Â Her body was merely a tool to her mind to go out and do her bidding and help others. Â Her body could die but her deeds would live on.
"Just run."
"Don't listen to them," she said softly, her bright eyes cut narrow. Â At this moment, she felt more angry than afraid. Â How dare someone take her hostage. Â If she was given a chance to release her pent up adrenaline, she might have broken their jaws with her staff.
She did not fear death. Â She never had. Â Her life was of little concern to her. Â Her body was merely a tool to her mind to go out and do her bidding and help others. Â Her body could die but her deeds would live on.
"Just run."