Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180429200618

Tirush's anger rises, but she manages to keep it in check as she pivots, looking back at Armata with undisguised spite.

"Your words are are hollow and meaningless! The dog of war is great you say, and he is this, and he is that, but what is he to you?  An enemy?  A friend?  No!  Rivers of blood have been spilled by the both of you!  He, for wretched, glittering gold, and you, for the hatred of those who would live in peace!  He slew nations, and you ask me to lay my honor at his feet?  Where is the great avenger that should destroy HIS family for what he has done?  Where is the great hero that should slay YOU for the innocence you have feasted upon?"

She bares her fangs, her ears flattening. "Question me again, and you shall get your answer, corpse! If you and he so respect each other, then you should become lovers, and be done with it!"