From: Heltevir_at_aol.com
Date: Thu Dec 11 2003 - 16:54:43 GMT
As Siri bent over to give the trap a good looking at, Berryblood boldly
stepped through, causing her to wince in anticipation and curl up defensively in
wait for whatever would happen.
Yet nothing did.
Eyes furious, she got to her feet and dusted herself off, calmed her
breathing, counted backwards from twenty. She was going to kill him very shortly, she
realized, if the emboldened fool didn't get over his little immortality
complex.
Berryblood then waved to her, beckoning her forward, yet her intent was
definitely not on helping him at that point. It was to shove her knee someplace
tender on the troll's anatomy.
"Just what are you doing you crazy man?" Siri growled, though his attention
was not on her, but saying soft fluffy words in elvish to the siren woman. "You
could have gotten us all killed!"
Still he paid her no heed, looking upset at the elf now. What a day!
As he drew his sword, Illyana rushed forward with hers. Siri stepped forward
too, bubbling curses, though she drew no weapon. "What in the name of Death's
Sea is your problem now you crazy troll?! There seems to be no rhyme to your
reason, only barging forward as fast as you can!"
Siri looked much like an angry cat, prickling with angry energy where she
stood. Though small, she seemed quite capable at that moment of laying the
troll's arm open with her seething glare alone.
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