05-05-2017, 01:21 PM
(05-05-2017, 10:27 AM)achroma Wrote:(05-05-2017, 01:36 AM)Lost Rinoah Wrote: There is a rather sudden sound, the sound of something soft hitting something hard. To one side of you. A grey cloak laying on the ground, occupant unmoving for the moment before the cloth slid further down, covering the blue glow of a set of eyes... Finally she stood, left sleeve reaching up to rub at her chin beneath the hood. She doesn't say anything, not yet anyways, unsure of what is considered an appropriate greeting, especially after that.
Feizel takes a few steps back in supires. "That's certainly one way to make an entrance. I have a preposition for you. I need something, and you need you name cleared, right?"
"You have proof my brother didn't do such things on purpose? How did you get proof like that? And why would you not make it public without requiring a favor?!" At first she spoke in confusion. Although it exchanged for anger when she quickly collected things in her head. Realizing quite quickly what such a thing would entail. Even if her entire train of thought was already off kilter with a relatively naive misunderstanding.