02-08-2009, 03:22 PM
The bandits fought long and hard, and eventually managed to kill them all...but by that time there was only one left, the leader. She was covered in cuts and bite marks, blood dripping from the knives she hell. "Damn....you..." She panted as she kneeled in the blood of the tooth fairies. She was shaking from exhaustion and hardly able to continue kneeling at that point, her left dagger impaling a small, dying tooth fairy, her right hanging limply at her side. She glared at him with all the hate she could muster and tried to stand, but failed to and collapsed to her hands and knees. "You...will never...see your...warlock...again..." She breathed out, knowing that her base was hidden enough to not be found by any one who did not know where it was.
