Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-28358106-20160715013505

"Ey!

She points her sword and begins walking forward. Praetor recognizes her as the mouthy, tough one from before. Her muscles flex as she approaches.

"Much as I want you, Sir Handsome, I've come to settle the score with that precious harpy friend of yours."

"She's not a Harpy," Lucida says.

"What the f--k ever you f--king are, you damn talking doll!  I want to see her face-to-face!" She continues to approach.