Steel blinked at the tap on her arm, then turned in the direction of his gaze. She saw the soothsayer being hauled in the air by a very agitated-looking Roegadyn and the Hyur from earlier. Her smile immediately dissolved at the scene, and she followed Warren's lead, taking up her immense warsword and walking just behind his shoulder.
Steel shivered inside at the sound of his voice and the sight of him staring down a threat...nevermind doing it alongside him! Outwardly, however, she kept her composure, looking at the looming danger and bringing herself to reality.
As an exclamation point to Warren's greeting, she tapped the point of her warsword against the floor of the bar, a dark smirk playing at the corner of her mouth. She, too, was as heavily armored, wearing a black plate with a long purple skirt
(03-09-2016, 11:17 AM)Warren Castille Wrote: "Pardon, friend. You're picking a fight you don't want." He didn't raise his voice, not seeing the necessity of it having drawn weaponry already. The implication was clear enough, he figured.
Steel shivered inside at the sound of his voice and the sight of him staring down a threat...nevermind doing it alongside him! Outwardly, however, she kept her composure, looking at the looming danger and bringing herself to reality.
As an exclamation point to Warren's greeting, she tapped the point of her warsword against the floor of the bar, a dark smirk playing at the corner of her mouth. She, too, was as heavily armored, wearing a black plate with a long purple skirt
