11-03-2006, 03:12 PM
"What?!" cried Ada as jealousy ran through her blood. "What do you care if some Southern whore lives or dies?!" The vixen growled as she stared daggers at Kit, Ada's fury apparent. She was about ready to blow the poor girl apart, her staff glowing golden, but Ada could see out of the corner of her eye the pain Mar was in. "You lucked out." Despite her anger, the witch was still more concerned about the injured dragon. The black mage quickly used her magic pull herself and Mar into the shadows, traveling till they were released outside. A scowl was on the vixen's muzzle as she looked at Mar. "So Mar, any particular reason why you tried to stop me from killing her?"
Jedrek meanwhile had begun roaming the halls of the Eastern Resistance, killing any remaining soldiers before he laid eyes on Kit. "Such a shame, is this the best Southern Cross can do?" chuckled the dark dragon as he prepared his halberd for battle.
Jedrek meanwhile had begun roaming the halls of the Eastern Resistance, killing any remaining soldiers before he laid eyes on Kit. "Such a shame, is this the best Southern Cross can do?" chuckled the dark dragon as he prepared his halberd for battle.