1 year ago
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► Woman of Valor: open
"FAR from an ENEMY, little one. I’d SUGGEST not looking at me with such….SUSPICIOUS eyes. It’s UNBECOMING."
The Seamstress was obviously a bit ticked off by The Sentinel once more with his comments. She was his elder, and typically she received treatment equivocal to the way humans and their elders interact. As far as she was concerned, he was still a young troll with a long time to go.
A step towards Noxidus would expose her intent towards intimidation, because with her it was nothing about her stature that made her horrifying, but rather the wry grin stretching from ear to ear that made people quiver. She was not in her right mind as it was, having spent the last few years killing needlessly while taking the stance of a nomadic to escape the seadwellers and their ‘punishments.’ She’d had enough of the Labyrinth,