Post by Relsialle on May 7, 2016 21:09:13 GMT
Relsialle blinked at the sudden addition, cursing to herself slightly at the poor luck. A deep sigh left her as she flicked her thin blade to the side, slinging off the green liquid that coated the blade before it too flaked away into pixilated aftermath. The Irishwoman shook her head in disappointment, silently hoping for a bit more a struggle than provided, a benefit and a drawback to running in such experienced company. Still she hoped to at least find out how Pentagan had been handling himself…at least seeing Alexx in advanced armor meant that he had been dealing with the loss in the best way possible…by taking it out on the game, at least until he saw the walking reminder in her presence. The blue pixels of the hulking male Arachnid rained down on her, the efforts of the pair of damage dealers doing what they did best as the girl turned to look up at Angelo and offer a quick nod in thanks. She had never seen the more advanced creatures of the floor…at least not yet, and the massive creature was measures ahead of the giant spiders she had found in the forest, however the thing that most worried her was the humanoid intelligence and tactics that could very well be attributed to them. The emotion seeming to appear suddenly moments before, as well as the kindness that she let slip, seemed to give her all the more anger when the monsters saw fit to interrupt them. Hell, she had her reputation to maintain…and how was she, the sower of all things chaos, supposed to keep that reputation when so many of the players had seen her to be capable of kindness and charity. The thoughts flooded her as she finally looked up at the sounds of Alexx’s shield clashing again. “How many of these bloody things are there…” The girl muttered to herself as she seethed. The thief studied the new presence a moment before her dagger once again began to glow bright crimson…the unholy aura of yet another of her sword arts beginning to make itself present in a bid to end the skirmish quickly. The female arachnoid was interesting to say the least, the upper half displaying a terrible beauty that she could admire…an almost black metal image that seemed at home on the album covers of Cradle of Filth or Amon Amaranth. The programmers deserved a measure of respect given the model of the creature…its deep ebony skin revealed just enough to inspire awe but still covered enough to spare the younger players too much of the beautiful female form. As her crystal blue eyes moved down, awe turned to terror as its grotesque form acted as a reminder of the danger that they were in. Alexx’s order came late as she moved to dart past him, the upper half of the female busy attempting to breech his shield, Relsialle’s dagger stretched out to not only strike once…but three times…each time moving to add the poisonous status that her second sword art had been known for. The pink-haired rogue moved quickly with each strike, her short weapon gliding to and fro like a dance…her arm stretching out to slash in clean and fluid arcs… |
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