Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170331010116/@comment-28358106-20170405040753

"...Yeah..." Cyndwella practically ignores the group as she walks past them and out the doors, everyone else in tow, as she follows her instincts.

They walk to her front step, which overlooks the town square. They can see Mamono casting frightened, silent glances over their shoulders as they hurry off, leaving the village. They look at the black-cloaked girl, who stands on the far end of the square, unmoving, still as a statue, as the darkness rolls off of her and weaves its way into the nearby shadows. The Void clamors all around her, desperately trying to find egress into reality. She reeks of noble, ancient blood.

Hound and Baku can hear Cyndwella inhale deeply, slowly, in disbelief. A scent fills Marcus' mind, overwhelming his senses, strange and misplaced. She doesn't show it, but Marcus can sense it: Cyndwella is nervous, and growing more so by the second. He can feel it pulsating throbbing in her body, leaping to deep fright.

"Baku," she says, her voice even and quiet, "Remember when I told you I was the baddest bitch you would ever meet?"

She slowly inhales and exhales again, her eyes fixated. "...I take it back."